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