Alicia has this curly hair
But she's bald I guess you know where
She put's paper on her chest
To help her have a bigger breast
Followed by a bunch of teens
Glued at the back of her heels

But does she cry late night in her bed
When she can't remember who's her oldest friend
Yeah does she know deep down in her head
That none of this is really permanent

After the blackout her eyes are red
Drinking brown liquor
Lost in her blue thoughts
Pink nails on the grey street
Are like a golden toilet full of shit

Does she cry late night in her bed
When she can't remember who's her oldest friend
Yeah does she know deep down in her head
That all of this is false confidence

But her mom does not agree
We're not in the red light district
Alicia just seems not to hear
Her headphones are stuck in her ears
But does she cry late night in her bed
When she can't remember who's her oldest friend
Yeah does she know deep down in her head
That none of this is really permanent

Alicia had a blast but she's never going to last
Alicia had a blast but she's never going to last
Alicia had a blast, and now she belongs to the past
A A Alicia Alicia
A A Alicia Cia Alicia is sad
Ali's sad is ya
Alicia
Ali's sad is ya