You were standing in your favourite light
You thought you were hot thought that you were tight
Ive seen you and I know your type
I know youll be at the party tonight
Scenery, thats all you are to me
Scenery, thats all youll ever be
Dyed blonde hair makeup packed on thick
The way you look could make your mother sick
Gave me that look that Ive seen before
Give up babe I find your type a bore
Nothin to say but you said a lot
And in the end thats what you got
You think youre special but I cant agree
Your empty lines dont make it with me
Made the party like I knew you would
Tried to impress me like you thought you could
Its 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 Ive decided to say goodbye