Il testo della Dress up in you

I'm the singer, i'm the singer in the band
You're the loser, i won't dismiss you out of hand
You've got a beautiful face
It will take you places

You kept running, you've got money, you've got fame
Every morning i see your picture from the train
Now you're an actress, so says your resume
You're made of card, you couldn't act your way out of a paper bag

You got lucky, you ain't talking to me now
Little miss plucky, pluck your eyebrows for the crowd
Get on the airplane, you give me stomach pain
I wish that you were here, we would have had a lot to talk about

We had a deal there, we nearly signed it with our blood
An understanding, i thought that you would keep your word
I'm disappointed, i'm aggravated
It's a fault i have, i know when things don't go my way i have to

Blow up in the face of my rivals
I swear and i rant, i make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too

I always loved you, you always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you on the pile
Of 'nearly made it's', you've got the essence, dear
If i could have a second skin i'd probably dress up in you

You're a star now, i am fixing people's nails
I'm knitting jumpers, i'm working after hours
I've got a boyfriend, i've got a feeling that he's seeing someone else
He always had a thing for you as well

Blow in the face of my rivals
I swear and i rant, i make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites forget them
So fuck them too