American

She said that you dress like an American Which I took as a compliment How ignorant of me No sense and no excuse in philosophy Can I get my cable here, the land of nothing's free There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene, she said Don’t take it personal You're photogenic but you're ugly in life Oh no! She said don’t take it personal Dramatic over load where we used to run This is not the kind of fun I'd trust my memory There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene, she said Don’t take it personal You're photogenic but you're ugly inside Oh no! Can you see me through the mud in your eyes It's alright, much better if we try Nobody wins She said, don’t take it personal But you're still breathing Still sorry, still documenting your still life Still kissing, still wishing good luck to enemies There's nothing good on TV And nobody loves you like me You're not a part of this scene Don’t take it personally I’m alone but I’m a part of the world You're just a spoilt little girl Take me away if you could She said, don’t take it personal You're photogenic but you're ugly in life Don’t take it personal Can you see me through the mud in your eyes Don’t take it personal You're photogenic but you're ugly inside Oh no She said, don’t take it personal