Shiny Magazine

I saw your face

In a pretty magazine

And You don't even know

Where you are and what you've seen

Why do you lie?

Do you need to fill us with fear?

What on earth you do?

Oh I used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just doesn't sell

If you've got better things to do

I tried to moan the mile fake

The photographs that I refuse to take

Oh will it never end

We are alone

devided from our bones

What's it worth to you?

Oh I used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just doesn't sell

If you've got better things to do

Am I hiding again?

Am I hiding again?

Tell me how to live my life

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Well the sun is shining down

Guitar Solo

Yeah the sun is shining down

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just never sells

If you've got better things to do

Am I hiding again?

Am I hiding again?

Tell me how to live my life

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Yeah the sun is shining down

Yeah the sun is shining down