Rockridge Lyrics - Bell X1

You're so pretty and I'm so lame 

You're ever-changing, I stay the same 

You give good sermon, I say bad grace 

My food for the soul, it leaves a bad taste 

You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell 

Never lift my head up, no story to tell 

You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell 

Never lift my head up, no story to tell 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

But I'm not so clear, these potions and creams 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

You've got convictions, I've got fenced art 

I'm nowhere near the cliff, but I can see the drop 

I'm all sound and fury, I'm smoke without fire 

I see your watermark when I hold you to the light 

You're so pretty and I'm so lame 

Cleanliness is closer to godliness they say 

Well now what does that mean 

If you can be God then I can be clean 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

But I'm not so clear, these potions and creams 

I got cellulite on my thoughts and dreams 

What if I breathe, see what I see.. 

You're so pretty and I'm so plain 

You score in extra-time, I've seen better days 

You dust off your canvas, throw off your riot gear 

Don't need no tear gas, 'cos these are for real 

Feel what I feel, see what I see