Ron Alvarado - Congas
Andrew Brown - Harmonica
Jon Camp - Bass
Al Church - Drums
Ben Greenwald - Vox, Guitar, Piano, Perc
Buzz n' Skuzz - M3
Jason Wolfe - Violin
lyrics
Well you probably wouldn't recognize me since I headed out to the coast
I had Beverly Hills finest surgeons do a little number on my soul
I've got the perfect dimensions to get on top
I've got a lust for money that will never stop
And I'm not much like the guy I was before
Well you probably don't want to know me anymore
Crashed my car down by the beach the other day
But I patched the windows up and got a place to stay
I've got the perfect place to go out at night
And when you see me you'll know that I'm not quite
The infidel that I used to be
Not even I like hanging out with me
All my friends got plastic surgery, just like me
We all hate our identities
It's the fight for popularity I know now can't be won
But it's all over now
It's said and done
And I'm so sick of the person I become
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