Odyshape lyrics

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 landskape, 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 landskape, 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