Honest Bob And The Factory-To-Dealer Incentives - Don't Look Right lyrics

You don't look right Where are your pores? Have you ever been out of doors? You're the one that the public adores But you don't look right You don't look right You call that skin? What kind a vat did you grow that in? I don't know where your body's been But you don't look right I look at you and I don't know what I'm seeing I'm not even certain you're a human being You stopped aging back when you were seventeen But you still stare out from your magazine Selling Avon Revlon and Maybelline You don't look right You grew too tall You could look down on the Taj Mahal And you don't weigh anything at all No, you don't look right You don't look right You're skin and bones Living on a diet of sticks and stones Another soldier in an army of drones And you don't look right I don't know what to think when I look at your face Searching for humanity and finding no trace I think you're a member of an alien race Who's come to enslave us from outer space Along with Robyn and Roxette and Ace of Base