People In Picture Frames Lyrics

Sometimes he's jealous of people they sell us in picture frames

With their picture-perfect lives

And their picture-perfect smiles

On their picture-perfect days

He knows they're not real

But he hates them just the same

Sometime he's jealous of people they sell us in picture frames

Sometimes she'd like to just go and set fire to her magazines

With the Photoshop faces and digital waists on the fashion queens

She knows better than to believe it

Cause it ain't reality

Sometimes she'd like to just go and set fire to her magazines

You and I we're real tonight

What you see is what you get

And this big old world seems ruthless sometimes

But it won't change us

We'll change it

You turn on the TV, there's nothing to see but fake

You put 'em on prime time and give 'em some wine

Watch 'em fight for cash

It's a high price for fame

For ten minutes that don't last

Put 'em on prime time and give 'em some win watch 'em fight for cash

You and I we're real tonight

What you see is what you get

And this big old world seems ruthless sometimes

But it won't change us

We'll change it

All our lives are for sale you can order by mail and be satisfied

Any slogan will work if it fits on a shirt

Even if it's a lie …

Sometimes he's jealous of people they sell us in picture frames

With their picture-perfect lives

And their picture-perfect smiles

On their picture-perfect days

He knows they're not real

But he hates them just the same

Sometime he's jealous of people they sell us in picture frames

You and I we're real tonight

What you see is what you get

And this big old world seems ruthless sometimes

But it won't change us

No we'll change it