Pictures of You

I'm picking up a new vibe It's nothing too much Antenna says I may be losing my touch I'm hanging round a bee-hive Feeling the buzz It's hard to explain, let's say it's simply because I like the rough Much more than these smooth ...Pictures of you They're too good to be true So I'm trusting my eyes again These cameras never lie Giving up a day job Working at night You're looking so fine in that cool amber light You're running with a new mob Working the crowd The final result? Oh, should make you proud Forgive me asking, I can't help saying But what you got there, the price you're paying In the light of day, what do I see For what it's worth, seems no better to me These pictures of you Are too good to be true I'm using my eyes again These cameras never lie You got it, you're down and dirty You're made for pleasure The frame is frozen, you watch the birdie You're made to measure Ah-ah, look at you now Oh-oh, stand out in a crowd The real you showing up on your face Your hair is blowing all over the place Ha-ha-ha-ha Smooth pictures of you Are too good to be true So I'm trusting my eyes again These cameras never lie