Superficial Lovers

Last night

I tiptoed round the world

Made of eggshells

To find out who I am

Now I don't wanna interrupt all you people pleasers

Telling me how much that we really need you

In a world full of people

That just want to bleed you dry

Everybody's telling you you have such pretty eyes

And a heart bigger than the starship enterprise

Your prosthetic complements

Don't match what's in your heart

I wish that we could reconnect

Without tearing apart each-other

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Last night

I put my liver through its paces

I beg you know someone to save us

Because I don't know who can

Well I don't want for my message

To be misconstrued

Perhaps it's food for thought

Maybe it's thought for food

Anyway who gives a shit

If it's just meant to be chewed and spat out

Everybody's telling you you have a pretty smile

But we all know it's just as massive pile

(Of shit)

You're prosthetic compliments

Don't match what's in your heart

I wish that we could reconnect

Without tearing apart each-other

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers

Superficial lovers