Acne Lyrics

I am nothing more than the ripped holes in my tights

That's all you can see through your cold, glass eyes

Peer through my sheer layers, examine me

Try to find any blemish you can see

I'm so sorry that I'm late

I've wasted my whole day

Sitting in front of the mirror

And picking at my skin

Under fluorescent lighting

It's so inviting

There's no greater sin than vanity

That is, of course, barring murder, theft, and greed

But hypocrisy tastes so sugary sweet

I hope it rots your teeth

I'm so sorry that I'm late

I've wasted my whole day

Sitting in front of the mirror

And picking at my skin

Under fluorescent lighting

It's so inviting