She’s the girl with the pretty best friend
But no one ever talks to her
So she’s learned how to pretend
That it doesn’t bother her
She’d just love to talk
With someone who was real
But everybody’s faking it
No one’s got the feel

Chorus
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside

There’s a boy who’s black as night
And a girl as white as snow
But they can’t play together
Cause their parents tell them so
There’s a man in a big sedan
He’s got money, stocks and bonds
And he left his wife and kids
To go chasing after blondes

Chorus
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside

There’s a girl who likes to eat
But she won’t even have a taste
Cause she wants to be good looking
So she has to watch her waist (What a waste)
Some people got religion
But you could never tell
You’re alright if you believe them
If you don’t, you’ll go to hell

Chorus
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside
All we care about is looks
We don’t care about the inside

All Lyrics written by Chris Codish
All Lyrics are copywritten and published by Little Fortissimo Music BMI