And there's no clothes I can buy Make me feel like myself She said So I put on clothes to make me look like someone else instead And as a matter of fact, I don't like to be seen 'cause I'm not satisfied with myself She said You'd better hit her She said (x4) She's dead (x2) There's no perfume I can buy Make me smell like myself She said So I put on perfume to make me smell like someone else in bed And as a matter of fact I don't like to be scented 'cause I don't like to smell myself She said You'd better hit her She said (x4) She's dead (x2) I'm not afraid of being more than pretty, But you're getting paid to wind yourselves up until you drop Yeah... There's no one I can talk to Like I talk to myself She said So I play games to make them think I'm someone else It's inbred And as a matter of fact I don't like to be seen 'cause I'm not satisfied with myself She said Then I hit her I'm not afraid of being more than pretty You're getting paid to wind yourselves up until you drop She said...