[ Featuring the Deep ]
Focus through the window
I can almost see your white triangle peeking
Teasing, leading my eyes down
As we all take turns to pass comment on your face
And argue about who got to do you first
Oh I love her
I want to be her
Chasing skeleton
Being reckless
You're so sweet
You rot my canines
Breath reeking
I'm in the cul-de-sac at the end of your street
I'll take your picture
It's what your public wants
You make your Mama so proud
You make your daddy's
Drinking not a habit, so profound
All of the girls
They want to be you
So high and beautiful, dazed and confused
All of the boys
They want to be your king
They'll hold you down until you can not breathe
Focus through the window
I can almost see your white triangle peeking
Teasing, leading my eyes down
Now smile because
They didn't even have to change your name
Britney
