Le Baron - Chameleon lyrics

He is what you want him to be Say the way you want him to be The type of clothes, a heliotrope Inside is all lies, because he is what he sees You say you like france And he explains the land Between cannes and nice He is what you what him to be You bought a new jeep and in a week You can't believe he's got a new jeep You think, look at me Being exactly what I want to be How unique, how sweet, so discrete From the shoes on your feet to the words that you speak A fantastic feat, just being me all the days of the week The colors change but your mind stays the same, a chameleon She has no real self, and she loves it like that As a matter of fact, the clothes on the rack The boots and hats, are mechanical latch For her mind to fasten to fashion Rhythms like hym notes, she is talking in air quotes At the gala opening, fastidiously quoting a poem by percy To the soundtrack of mercy, all full of self-loathing, and endlessly smoking She is what she thinks she might be A constant creation by moment's sensation A history you cannot see in Givenchy sheets Her mind is matter perjuried For you to see would be a scene The last ended injury As she she washes away at the end of the play With nothing left but a designer scent And your heart on the seat on the balcony The colors change but your mind stays the same, a chameleon Night falls and your at the mask ball Candles in the corridors Your sticky face frin, will spin and emit the glow of the sh** to begin on the floor dancing Your mind will delight as the lights of the night, give off a robust feel of luck Nobody gives a f**, you shimmer and run the gamut With an attitude dance, and a casual glance So cool and aloof, a talk on the roof Foolproof in the dark, a parked car spark The emptiness of heaving sweat Never getting to the end Without new and glowing friend To copycat and redact, as you spin again to the whimsy of friends With the dawn made up song That leaves you in the end Alone and cold on the lawn, like a palm frond With only your chameleon on The colors change but your mind stays the same, a chameleon