Lyrics:

Cosmetic Punk, Thats What You Are
dressed Like A Street Kid In Your Brand New Car
your Moms A Doctor And Your Daddys Rich
you Dont Want Nothing, Aint Life A Bitch

(Youre Sitting On Top Of The World)
and They Say That Nothing Comes For Free
(I Dont Believe In A Word You Say)
no, You Aint Fooling Me

i Scratch The Surface, What Do I See
your Running Blue Blood
cos Youre Not Like Me
the World You Come From, Its So Far Away
so Dont Come Around Here Trying To Tell Me Youre The Same

(Careful Your Bridges Dont Burn)
i Bet You Left An Open Door Behind
(I Know That One Day Youll Turn Around)
youre Only Killing Time

you Think I Dont Know What Youre Doing
when You Pay For Drinks At The Bar
but You Cant Buy The Thing Thats Missing From Your Life
so Get Back To What You Are

(Youre Sitting On Top Of The World)
and They Say That Nothing Comes For Free
(I Dont Believe In A Word You Say)
no, You Aint Fooling Me

cosmetic Punk, I See Right Through
you Got Your Future All Mapped Out For You
soon Youll Be Running The Family Company
and You Wont Give A Damn About The Likes Of Me

cosmetic Punk, What Do I See
cosmetic Punk, Youre Not Like Me!