Lyrics:

Got answers for everyone, endless excuses,
Not happy for anyone, cos I'm trying to break your click-track heart.
Seen vision of perfect grace, airbrushed and lifeless,
All contempt and aftertaste, it's like I'm waiting for the scars to heal.

You're so Loretta Young Silks, fashioning yourself as gay.
You're so Loretta Young Silks, trading on your super wave.
All style before content, using me as bait.
You're so Loretta Young Silks, swapping your love for hate.

Soft focus for full appeal, pictured as flawless,
No context for self-esteem, I'd be pushed to give you love on that.
As far as the eye can see : too much perfection !
Pure substance for wannabes keeps you beating to a click-track heart

You're so Loretta Young Silks, fashioning yourself as gay.
You're so Loretta Young Silks, trading on your super wave.
All style before content, using me as bait.
You're so Loretta Young Silks, swapping your love for hate.