Paper Face

Amy Moore blew her top
Stole a car, shot a cop
Sped away 2000 miles
Didn’t stop until she hit New Orleans
But that’s alright
There’s just one thing
Her wedding ring, or anything
She left behind, forgot to pack
How the hell is she gonna get it back?
Paperface, Paperface
I never heard of paperface
Until I moved to the west coast
Where I found that to be smooth
I had to wear a paperface
That’s alright
There’s just one thing
How am I supposed to sing
With this thing in my way?
With this thing…
In my face
Let’s see what you’ve got inside
Underneath your paperface