Lyrics

Cover up the girl with paint and scent Until you wonder where she went Her make-up's a mess and what a mess she made With a drill press and spackle blade Beyond the pale of her false face She's out of touch and out of place I'd like to know what happened beneath that frown To make her lay that varnish down It must take a lot of make-up To mask a mess like you Down down down under that shellac Has anyone ever slipped through the cracks Your sharpie's sharp and your crayon's fine But now you're drawing outside the lines Beyond that pale of your false face You're out of touch and out of place I'd like to know what happened beneath that frown To make you lay that varnish down It must take a lot of make-up to make a mess like you