If looks could kill By: Michael Dykhoff 6/20/01 I�m just an ordinary guy, Living in this world with a big big lie. You need your looks to stay alive, I need my dreams just to strive. Your cruel intentions were nothing but wrong, So now I�m sitting here writing this song. Glossy lipstick, Pessimistic, Little fool, Use your body as your tool And break everybody�s golden rule. Bet you still think its cool. She talks to you like you�re her best friend, She�ll be your best friend till the end. You�ll never realize what has gone on. Until your moneys all gone gone. Disguise is her ally Looks are her alibi She�ll put you in a deep sleep trance, With just a look, or one quick glance. By then ya lost your only chance. Glossy lipstick, Pessimistic, Little fool, Use your body as your tool And break everybody�s golden rule. Bet you still think its cool. She played me just like she�ll play you. Don�t ever talk to her. She�ll play you too. Because I was just an ordinary guy, And she became my big big lie. She makes you cry till you wanna die. Glossy lipstick, Pessimistic, Little fool, Use your body as your tool And break everybody�s golden rule. Bet you still think its cool. So if you ever see this girl, Walk away cuz she�ll ruin your world. Shes a siren, a gorgon, a real beauty and beast, And she�ll eat you up at her next feast. Just run away and don�t look back, Shes hungry for a midnight snack� (CRUNCH!) Glossy lipstick, Pessimistic, Little fool, Use your body as your tool And break everybody�s golden rule. Bet you still think its cool. Bet you still think its cool. Bet you still think its cool.
