[Verse]
Wake up Los Angeles
I'm looking great
Fell on the street last night
Right on my face
Climb in my picture car
And hit the lights
Woke up in hospital
I think I died
[Chorus]
Do what you want
If you look good it won't mean a thing
[Verse]
Wake up in my own sweat
You move too fast
You smile off camera
Somebody laughed
Let's make a video
Of all your teeth
I've gone hysterical
You can't compete
[Chorus]
Do what you want
If you look good it won't mean a thing
[Verse]
Wake up diaphanous
And future dead
It's all rhetorical
And in my head
This movie's terrible
And vaguely real
My acting's optional
It's my appeal
[Chorus]
Do what you want
If you look good it won't mean a thing