Personality Crisis [Paris Le Trash] New York Dolls

Whoah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Well, we can't take it this week
And her friends don't want another speech
Hoping for a better day
To hear what she's got to say

All about that personality crisis, you got it while it was hot
But now, frustration and heartache is what you got
(That's why they talk about personality)
(Personality)

But now, your tryin' to be something, now, you got to do something
Wanna be someone who counts
But you think about the times you did, they took every ounce
When it sure got to be a shame when you start to scream and shout
You got to contradict all those times you butterflyin' about
(You were butterflyin')

About that personality crisis you got it while it was hot
It's always hot you know it's frustration and heartache is what you got
(I've gotta talk about personality)

And you're a prima ballerina on a spring afternoon
Change on into the wolfman howlin', at the moon, hooowww

About that personality crisis, you got it while it was hot
It's always hot you know it's frustration and heartache is what you got
(That's why they always talk about personality)
Now, with all the crossin' fingers that mother nature says
Your mirrors getting jammed up with all your friends
That personality, everything is starting to blend (?)
Personality, when your mind starts to blend
Got so much personality, impression of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend
Personality, wonderin' how celebrities ever mend
(Lookin' fine on television)