perfect lips frame a perfect smile
got that belly ring to prove your style
shake it til you break it
you're naked in all the wrong places
your perfect shape is your perfect flaw
nothing flies from your flapping jaw
i'm too bored to make a move
you're naked in all the wrong places
naked in all the wrong places
you think you're a star
naked in all the wrong places
so you're goin' to a party you say it's kind of arty
it's gonna be the place to be
then you glide through the room
like you're cutting through the gloom
let me tell you what I see
when you give me that look like you're an aphrodisiac
i feel like I'm a necrophiliac
they may follow you around
but you're naked in all the wrong places
naked in all the wrong places
you think you're a star
naked in all the wrong places
you think nothing changes
naked in all the wrong places
no one's free
no one's free
no one's free
not me
i had to blast my priorities
blow my blind insincerities
had to own my polarity
rip the skin off all my faces
naked in all the wrong places
you think you're a star
you're no star