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I got you with my winnin' smile
I'm a livin' lesson in flair and style
You just can't help but stare at my savoir-faire
And I'm Nouveau, Deco, Roman-Greco, Rococo, Barroco
Be-bop, hip-hop, flip flop
Somebody stop me
Pretty Viridian faces like mine
Don't come a dime a dozen
I stand out of the crowd
They went, they made me, yeah, they broke the mold
Wholesome and kind, staid and refined
Totally out of my mind
Arch-villains and ne'er do wells
Had better learn to decorate prison cells
Green goes with anything if they ask, see?
Well there's one last thing I gotta sing about
Open up wide and really shout
Ohhhhhhh, LOOK OUT!
This is the Mask
SSSMOKIN'!
