Faces faces
Look at the faces I got
Some they call pretty
Others are known as desirable
But watch out, because some
Would fasten their skulls in a frame

The rich can pay for beauty
If you have a large case
You can house the best trophies
And none will ever be the wiser

When you get a pretty face
You will begin to care
Or find yourself looking for the face
For the standard of beauty
Don't forget to throw away
All that isn't perfect

You must throw away the dimples
If they're too far down the cheeks
And promise not to search for
Anything deep
Go ahead
Sometimes, you must give up all that is good
To make an object of desire complete