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