Good looking, Bad tasting
Full-bodied, butt wasted
Loose living, tight-fitting
What you see ain't what you are gettting
Big make-up, little break-up
She wants it, he's got it
Cold blooded, hot gossip
Superficial expectations

CHORUS:
Look at me, you can take it all
Because this face is free
Maybe next time use your eyes and
Look At Me
I'm a drama queen if that's your
thing, baby, I can even do reality

Fake money, real plastic
Stupid cupid, fantastic
Queer thinking straight talking
What you see ain't what you are getting
Fast loving, slow moving
No rhythm, but I'm grooving
Old feeling, new beginning
Superficial expectations

CHORUS.

Sometimes I don't recognize my own face
I look inside my eyes and find disgrace
My little white lies tell a story
I see it all, it has no glory
Hah (laugh)

CHORUS.

Come on and look at me
This face is free
I'm your fantasy
So who d'you wanna be
Not what you see
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Come on & look at me
I'm your fantasy
This face is free
Come on & look at me
So who do you wanna be
This face is free

I've got a secret , i cannot keep it
It's just a whisper of a distant memory
Just a dream or so it seems
Take me back to the place i'd rather be
You left a fire in my eyes
That lightens up the darkest skies
I'm giving up i'm letting go
I'll find my way so

Chorus:
Take me back to my sweet la vida
Find my love my dolce vita
Show me where I need to go
Dond� est� mi chico latino

Stolen moments time has broken
My eyes are open to this life-long mystery
And so i'll go on with what i know
Take my chances , and run with destiny

Now there's fire in my eyes
I break away and say goodbye
I'm free to be I'm letting go
I'll find my way so

Chorus.

Middle eight:
Que sue�o, Dolce y peque�o
yo no se yo no se
Pero no es un quento
Mi carazan con tormento
chico latino te quiero
a simplemente desea
yo lo se el camino
es una sueno latino

Repeat Chorus to fade