She plays boys like a game of cards
And dances to the beat of breaking hearst but
She ain't no beauty queen to me.
She's all wrapped up in plastic skin
Her bad disguise won't take me in cause
She ain't no beauty queen to me.
I see through her smile
I don't trust these eyes
She's a walking lie
I see through her smile
She's as cold as ice
I'll stay away from
The girl with the saccharine smile.