Ant - Fashionably Modest lyrics

She's a formal princess From the moment she wakes up to rinse her face All the way to when she lays to sleep in space She creeps through life Energy she uses exclusively to keep all of these people in their place If only she would understand her If she understood, how good, or am Or maybe, find the root of the problem With a plan, is it plausible ? Can't be the princess, carries the pride of a deity Sexy little goddess, fashionably modest Obviously falsified, honestly doubtless, lotus Of course I've noticed the imaginary roses made it impossible not to focus Hopeless, I'll never get my point across that bay Hopeless, tried and denied at least once a day I dont need your advice What I need is some shade to keep the sunlight out of my eyes