I looked a lot like a Vogue magazine
Perfect and smooth, they all called me a dream
Flawless and loveless, no intimacy
Not to be touched, too clean
Funny face, I want a funny face
Funny face, I want a funny face
Billions of dollars are spent on the face
Covering, smoothing, and changing the shape
Everyone wanted a face just like mine
I'm ungrateful but I don't care
I hear comments from everywhere
Probably nothing behind the face
That was the day that I jumped off the bridge
Trying to end it all, I barely lived
Doctor Lamaar said "your face is a mess"
All of the rest you can guess
And I am happy, happy, happy, happy, happy
Funny face, I got my funny face
Funny face, I got my funny face