Baby Body lyrics

Liz hates her body, her baby bodyShe thinks that everybody's looking atthe way her figure's changedBut she's on this bus, it always moves soslowRegrets her haircut, a career-ruininghaircutShe should have got t cut by her studentfriend, he's asked her to dor weeksBut she hates that public transport movesso slowYou wanted everything to change but youcould only change your nameYou've got to rise above it now, you'remore inmortant than the gameThan the game, more impotnant than thegameGazes in awe on those stupid moronsWho buy those magazines to paper tydormirror of their homesBut show wonders how many people buythem for the summer factorSHes's making pictures, collaging picturesA microsxoping version of the way they'recrowding in their mindBut this bus wastes roughly on-twelfthof her dayYou wanted everything to change but youcould only change your clothesStanding in the supermarket aisle youknow these fuckers never closeThey were never close, these fuckers never closeYou want
ed everything to change but youcould only change your name(Thanks to Chris for these lyrics)