You look pretty with your red lip, white wine
Talking sense through your cold-teeth sensodyne
Through your cold teeth sensodyne
I think you're more than a newspaper headline
Looking pretty with your gold-leaf iodine
With your gold-leaf iodone
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
You look pretty with your radio straight face
Lead foot through the lead-black outerspace
We've been following your feet from a safe place
Looking pretty with your worn out suitcase
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
White wine, looking pretty with your gold-leaf iodine
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
I want everyone to see my new pair of pants
White wine, looking pretty with your gold-leaf iodone