Odyshape - The Raincoats

She looks

She looks embarrassed, embarrassed

She looks in mirror

In magazine

She looks embarassed, embarassed

(I'm not glamourous or polished

In fact I’m no ornament

It could be my body shape

I wonder if I’ll ever look right)

Blot on the landscape, unrefined

Quite out of place

Her nose is too big

Maybe operation

Her waist too wide

Her hair is not shining

Oh!

It isn’t fair, she isn’t fair

You’re walking sad

You’re looking bad

You’re talking sad

You’re looking bad

Hung up for fractional inches

Hung up for the cloth that pinches

Do I measure up to your expectations?

Am I owed any explanations?

Hung up for fractional inches

Hung up for the cloth that pinches

Do I measure up to your expectations?

Am I owed any explanations?

You’re walking sad

You’re looking bad

You’re talking sad

You’re looking bad

Blot on the landscape, unrefined

Quite out of place

Her nose is too big

Maybe operation

Her waist too wide

Her hair is not shining

Oh!

It isn’t fair she isn’t fair…

She looks

She looks embarrassed, embarrassed

She looks

She looks embarrassed, embarrassed