I've got all the inspiration
I need to write this song...

They're curled up tight, they're painted white,
The toes fit in the socks just right...

Attempt to say it,
Come on, try...

Manicured fingers and French-tipped toes,
Board straight hair and an artificial nose...

Probe your dreams,
Tainted with belief...

Beautiful People
There are beautiful people everywhere...

Se if you know these tunes!
I'm alone for Christmas...

I think about the future,
I ponder on my past...

Scatter plots and symbol-things,
Statistics rots and cloud my brain...

Jackson and Jillian,
A couple to envy...

If a picture's worth a thousand words,
then i'll make that my goal...

I know that "sorry" doesn't cut it,
And it sucks that you don't care...