You say I'm beautiful
Well I can't help it
You say I'm empty
We all know I'm full of shit

Get out, get old
You've lost control
Get out, get lost
You're growin old
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?

You say I'm tragic
I say it's magic, kid
You say I'm lucky
You know who's in the cards

Get out, get old
You've lost control
You're growin old
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?

The sun will let you eat the razor blades
Let you wear the flag at the parade
Dress you up for the parties and charades
That's my beautiful

Let me put you on the shelf
And I am damaged to someone else
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?