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I looked a lot like a Vogue Magazine Perfect and smooth, they all called me a dream Flawless and loveless, no intimacy I only lived to be seen 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 Nobody wanted me Only to look like me Funny face, I want a funny face Funny face, I want a funny face Well, I'm ungrateful but I don't care I hear comments from everywhere Probably nothing behind the face The face, 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 I got my one request He got his one request And I am happy, yes And he is happy, yes I got my one request He got his funny face And I am happy, yes And I am happy, happy Happy, happy, happy Funny face, I want my funny face Funny face, I want my funny face
Writer(s): Ronald D Mael, Russell Craig Mael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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