Foxy was written in big letters on the wall
You were standing next to that and you didn't look tall
I could tell it was you but i still wasn't sure
The last time i'd seen you i was dancing to The Cure
I liked you better back then, i'm not kidding, i swear
You were too shy to dance, you didn't have that curly hair
Wait, it looks great on you, i don't mean it that way
I am just a clown, you're the woman of the day
I could tell you my story, i know it very well
I could tell you my story but it ain't much to tell
Look at Claire for instance, she's a scream, she's a shout
Now everybody likes her cause she's been working out
She's been dead, she's been sick, she's been acting funny
I guess you grow up slowly when your parents have money
It seems to me you two do have a lot in common
You didn't before but now in Rome you're a Roman
Back in the days of the incredible shrinking dude
People didn't get smaller and if they did it wasn't good
Do you do that every day, put on the war paint
I know it's normal in a way but to me it just ain't
It's ok, i mean, don't you take it too hard
I am tarred and feathered, i pulled a wrong card
I guess you just became an actress of some sort
Flawless in your low cut dress, not too short
Locked up in your phone cell most of the time
When the war outside is raging and the weather is just fine