i`ve got lipstick on my front teeth
i`m full of pills but i don`t feel good yet
tied up running out of good luck
eyeliner tears are running down my neck
make up, chewing gum and hair spray
i know tomorrow`s gonna taste like this
wrap the world up in a suitcase
and there`s a million wanna shake my fist
there`s a world in front of me
i know tomorrow`s gonna taste like cake
there`s easy money for the freaks
a million friends that don`t know what my name is
i could be flavor of the weekend
i smell like roses and i taste like cake
wake up sleeping on the pavement
everybody needs a friend down there
i don`t really wanna leave
i know tomorrow`s gonna taste like cake
there`s easy money for the freaks
there`s television on but who cares anyway?
there`s a world in front of me
i know tomorrow`s gonna taste like cake
there`s easy money for the freaks
a million friends that don`t know what my name is
i don`t really wanna leave
i know tomorrow`s gonna taste like cake
there`s easy money for the freaks
there`s television on but who cares anyway?