| You were standing in your favourite light | |
| You thought you were hot thought that you were tight | |
| I've seen you and | |
| I know your type | |
| I know you'll be at the party tonight | |
| Scenery, that's all you are to me | |
| Scenery, that's all you'll ever be | |
| Dyed blonde hair makeup packed on thick | |
| The way you look could make your mother sick | |
| Gave me that look that | |
| I've seen before | |
| Give up babe | |
| I find your type a bore | |
| Nothin to say but you said a lot | |
| And in the end that's what you got | |
| You think you're special but | |
| I can't agree | |
| Your empty lines don't make it with me | |
| Made the party like | |
| I knew you would | |
| Tried to impress me like you thought you could | |
| It's all a game but | |
| I know the rules | |
| Girls like you are backstage fools | |
| Took from you all | |
| I could take | |
| Your being here is a big mistake | |
| Your empty lines got you a ticket to fly | |
| And I've decided to say goodbye |