Am

Am                  F
White white teeth, dark dark skin
Am                   G   F
Long blond hair, Botox grin
G 
This is what you need to be
F                            Am
'Cause this what is real beauty

F                     Am
It's all about her, 'cause she's an out out sell
Am                     G             F
She'll trade her soul for a burning hell
G
Perfect plastic nails shall melt 
F
On the fingers of the hand she delt
Am
'Cause what she's got just ain't enough
G                              E    G
Oh life's a catwalk, life is tough, yeah


Am 
This is A , this is A , A 
G                                F
The achromatic city, where the people are so great
Am G F E Dm        Am      G     Am
A ,        this is A , this is A 

Am                  F
Why don't you try to shout out loud
Am                   G   F
That personal faults are quite allowed
G
It's pudding proof that we are real 
F                              Am
And she's a hamster on their wheel

F                       Am
Yet who am I and who are you
Am                   G        F
We were so empty, almost see-through
G 
White white teeth are such a must
F
But sweetheart you can't dazzle us
Am
With smiles that always remind me 
G                            E    G
Of fallen flowers and rising weeds


Am 
This is A , this is A , A 
G                                F
The achromatic city, where the people are so great
Am G F E Dm        Am      G     Am
A ,        this is A , this is A 
Am 
This is A , this is A , A 
G                                F
The achromatic city, where the people are so great
Am G F E Dm        Am      G     Am
A ,        this is A , this is A 

Am    G    F           E    Dm    Am
Come come flash your clean clean cash
Am               G               F            Dm     
Gleaming on the outside but your teaming with decay
Am                    G                  F
Please don't make me stay, don't make me stay
Am                    G         Am
Please don't make me stay another day