You know my face from the cover of a magazine.
You think I'm sexy
But I think you're just obscene.
And when you talk to me
I treat you like the dirt under my feet.
You are the reason why I cannot trust no girl.
Fake me a smile
Fake your affection, baby.
For you to get high,
to gain my reaction maybe.
And you think I'm divine.
The laws of attraction, baby
And you wanna be mine.
You want my direct injection, baby
You read my story
and you think you know the real me.
But I won't let you in although you're beggin'…
And when you approach I try a fast escape.
Because your love seems so real
Like a flower on the moon.