[Lyric] Weak Chin (Fauves, The)

Turtlenecks and goatee beards
I've got a pathological fear of being sideways
The game is up
I'm never going to star in Spartacus

I've got a weak chin
Wheel me in
Plastic surgeon

I hide a lot behind my hand
Pull my head in while I'm fronting a band
A white swan, my profile's wrong
Thank god they shoot passport photos front on

I've got a weak chin
Wheel me in'
Plastic surgeon
Come on
What's it gonna take to make me a new one?

So in essence the jaw is lessened
The family gene for chins is recessive
They're lost down in the folds of our necks
Can anyone get me Roger Ramjet?