The Tim Version Background Music lyrics

Chalk one up for charity and strike another pose
Your mind is more closed than you think
It's a shame god only know for certain that your contemplating
Looking good with a drink in your hand and frown on your face
But you're talking when you should be listening
To your three bux worth of writing space
This is the act you act, act like you holding something
Facades are fake as facts are facts
I know you're holding nothing whoa oh oh
Now I'm drowning in a shallow see of socially elite
Where the band becomes the background music
For a show that becomes the place to be
And you'll bitch that we don't know no better

We're wrong and you're right
We're lost and you're saved
But your painted image and your selfish motives
Aren't worth your futile attempt to educate
I guess they're easily replaced the holes you've got inside your heart
With your fashion edifice you've got an in
You've got a look, you've got a head trip
Though what's the signal to noise ratio for this fashion show in stereo.