She's perfect through and through
Or so you say
And you can't keep your eyes
Off of her sway
A clever wink to catch you
And you're weakened by her tease
Your fragile mind was taken
By a glimpse of flesh on your T.V.
Looker, looker
Look at her
She's not real
She's an ersatz girl
Looker, looker
Look at her
Your spirit goes weak
Your mind, disturbed
A bikini smile
And a catchy tune for the masses
It's paint by numbers
Right down to the bone
Put together in a day
This pretty machine will make you pay
You'll do as your told
And you won't complain
