You Could Be A Part-Time Model

Hey you
You could be a part time model
you got the right face for Gucci
Coz you look a little weird
You’re look’s kinda beauty but kooky
You’ll be big before you disappear

You’re what, five eleven?
You wore the same size when you were twelve?
Can you squeeze into these, they’re a seven
not that we could ourselves

Tell me about yourself…
What, Im tired and wanna go home?
These two worlds work in parallel
They’re connected like honeycomb

So I hope some guy with a camera
can capture how I look in the mirror
And fake it for manufacture
It’s all just a fucking veneer

I’m caught in the blinding lights
so bright i can’t see myself
I’m worth more than my asking price
I’m worth more than my asking price
I’m worth more than my asking price