I've got lipstick on my front teeth   I'm full of pills but I don't feel good yet   Tied up running out of good luck   Eyeliner tears are running down my neck      Make up, chewing gum and hair spray   I know tomorrow's gonna taste like this   Wrap the world up in a suitcase   And there's a million wanna shake my fist      There's a world in front of me   I know tomorrow's gonna taste like cake   There's easy money for the freaks   A million friends that don't know what my name is      I could be flavor of the weekend   I smell like roses and I taste like cake   Wake up sleeping on the pavement   Everybody needs a friend down there      I don't really wanna leave   I know tomorrow's gonna taste like cake   There's easy money for the freaks   There's television on but who cares anyway?      There's a world in front of me   I know tomorrow's gonna taste like cake   There's easy money for the freaks   A million friends that don't know what my name is      I don't really wanna leave   I know tomorrow's gonna taste like cake   There's easy money for the freaks   There's television on but who cares anyway?