And her flawless skin and her petulant pout The memory of such a long blonde alibi Still makes me want to shout out loud and clear When you clear your head my dear You can't come round here in those stolen clothes Telling me all about some mystery I hope she isn't one, I hope she isn't one of those
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosy hue So beautiful, trusting You'll find liberal is an insult now and care is what you pay for Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal
Love is smiles, he will hypnotize you while He tries to analyze your dream Fill you up with all his big ideas while he really wants to make you Scream out loud at the phony innocence And the pained pretence and the dismal rage The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot Where you never have to act, you never have to act your age
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosy hue So beautiful, trusting You'll find stupid is a compliment and thrill is what you play for Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal
In despair all your friends get uglier And you find you're wearing an evening gown Weeping over some tiny broken bird While the sky is decorated Shocking pink and a dirty shade of brown And you think you need to be tranquil Lies the fear that befits your new career Whatever you invent you'll never be content in
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosy hue So beautiful, trusting Rebellion is just currency, the moon is what you bay for Be sure of what you wish upon, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal When you look into those almost ideal When you look into those almost ideal
Here she comes, here she comes now Here she comes, here she comes now