She wants to surmount the resolutely vexing counter culture
She wants to get out and follow the orders in monocolour
Girl who's ignoring the precious words of her own mother
She has to leave now before it's all solipsistically over
Chorus
She knows that if she's tries to change
She won't be the one to blame
Lips plumped, hair dyed, socialite
Contending degenerate in hindsight
She knows that if she wants to change
She won't get her copius fame
Unknown, kept out of spotlight
Chameleon skin under twilight
Her tremulous lips so, soft they taste just like honeydew
Her petal eyelashes, one falls down, make a wish won't you
Girl who's ignoring, everything, words her moth spoke
She has to see now,
Chorus
She knows that if she's tries to change
She won't be the one to blame
Lips plumped, hair dyed, socialite
Contending degenerate in hindsight
She knows that if she wants to change
She won't get her copius fame
Unknown, kept out of spotlight
Chameleon skin under twilight
Don't go and tell her
Cause she doesn't know yet
No she doesn't know it
Don't go and tell her
Cause she doesn't know yet
No she doesn't know it
Don't go and tell her
Cause she doesn't know yet
No she doesn't know it
She doesn't get what's going on