Tekst
You don't have to tell me
I know damn well
I see in every window that I pass
That unfortunately
The stomach goes along with the ass
So keep it to yourself
And keep it in your pants
I dare say
You say that you mean well
But your words reveal your dismay
He who is without fault
Cast the first stone
Oh my beauty's in the eye of the beholder
The changing tides are deadly
Stop yourself
Squat until you're shaking in your legs
The obsession is unhealthy
I am criticized and praised in the same breath
So keep it to yourself
And keep it in your pants
I dare say
You say that you mean well
But your words reveal your dismay
He who is without fault
Cast the first stone
Oh my beauty's in the eye of the beholder
I can't give you heroin chic
And buy into your sales technique
It don't apply to my physique
He who is without fault
Cast the first stone
Oh my beauty's in the eye of the beholder
He who is without fault
Cast the first stone
Oh my beauty's in the eye of the beholder