| This attraction only to appearance
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| becoming your religion, looks are everything
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| the only thing that means something to you
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| satisfaction only on the surface, your eyes are always focused
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| go on and let it show, that there is no exception to the rule
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| so fill the empty space
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| with another pretty face
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| no one will ever be perfect in your eyes
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| only scratching the surface for your prize
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| first impressions
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| are over in an instant
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| you make your decision before you speak a word
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| you end you search the page already turned
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| every conquest filled with disappointment, lacking any substance
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| now you’re out of words, the lines are blurred you’re never gonna learn
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| so fill the empty space
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| with another pretty face
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| no one will ever be perfect in your eyes
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| only scratching the surface for your prize
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| no one will ever be perfect in your eyes
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| only scratching the surface for your prize
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| look all your life for beauty this fine
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| so rare so hard to find
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| look all your life for beauty this fine
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| never mind what’s inside
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| no one will ever be perfect in your eyes
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| you’re skin deep, skin deep
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| only scratching the surface for your prize |