I´m pickin´ 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