Lyrics:

I looked a lot like a Vogue Magazine
Perfect and smooth, they all called me a dream
Flawless and loveless, no intimacy
I only lived to be seen
Not to be touched, too clean

Funny face, I want a funny face
Funny face, I want a funny face

Billions of dollars are spent on the face
Covering, smoothing, and changing the shape
Everyone wanted a face just like mine
Nobody wanted me
Only to look like me

Funny face, I want a funny face
Funny face, I want a funny face

Well I'm ungrateful but I don't care
I hear comments from everywhere
Probably nothing behind the face
The face
The face


That was the day that I jumped off the bridge
Trying to end it all, I barely lived
Doctor Lamaar said 'your face is a mess'
All of the rest you can guess

I got my one request
(He got his one request)
And I am happy, yes
(And he is happy, yes)
I got my one request
(He got his funny face)
And I am happy, yes
And I am happy, happy, happy, happy, happy

Funny face, I got my funny face
Funny face, I got my funny face

Funny face, funny face
Funny face, funny face