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 want my funny face

Funny face, I want my funny face