Hot Mess (Sam Sparro)

I know you fancy yourself as a sexy ***** It's in the way that you walk And do you kiss your mother with those expensive lips? You've sure got expensive talk And well your lavish life might appear delicious But not particularly nutricious But you need it don't you baby? No you're nothing without their gazes They don't love you They are strangers Look how far you have come You're amazing you're amazing Yeah you worked so hard just to shed your shackles Now every one knows you And they all talking, but not favourably If you wipe the **** from the mirror You just might see things a little clearer But you need it don't you baby? No you're nothing without their gazes They don't love you They're are strangers Look how far you have come You're amazing you're amazing And you wonder why the people can't stop looking It's exactly what you want us to do Well everybody's searching for their one hot minute But we've all got to get a bigger piece of you Baby, you're a hot hot mess But you need it don't you baby? No you're nothing without their gazes They don't love you They are strangers Look how far you have come You're amazing you're amazing