Sugarcoat Lyrics - Rooms By The Hour - Rustic Overtones

You gotta look like this one, miss doll 

red lipstick pistol 

you gotta stand up this tall if you're gonna tow the line 

Make-up, you need more 

because that's just what it's for 

Cover up that person because you're not them anymore 

You're her...I can see you're her 

plastic dream lover, magazine cover 

To me some people are better off with their problems left unsolved 

I guess you're probably one of them...Guess you're probably one 

We sugar coat everything that we say 

Esteem turns into masquerade 

I think you're ugly and you're fucked 

I'm not sure I like it, I'm not sure I'll buy it, I'm not sure of anything at 

all. 

But if I had to say, I'd say it fits 

It fits snug right up to my hips 

Blood red enamel fingertips...Do I look good in black? 

Does it make me look fat? 

Shall I put it back or will it attract the type of person 

I could never hope to be? 

This one is for my waist and you know just what they say 

"Of course loks aren't everything, it's the money that you make" 

To me some people are better off with their problems left unsolved. 

I guess you're one of them...I guess you're probably one 

We sugar coat all that we say 

Esteem turns into masquerade 

I think you're ugly and you're fucked.