He selects the plainest face form a spiteful row of girls
  Elegant insulted women, a flaw of cultured pearls
  He drops a name or two, she fails to catch
  At last he's met his match
  Unspoiled and unaffected, he wants her so much
  She puts up half-hearted resistance, like she was taught to do
  She's heard some of those small town playboys but this is
  something new
  His promise seems dangerous, she'd like to believe
  He says "You'd better leave"
  "You've only got yourself to blame, shame, or deceive"
  
  The waiting lines are long
  They never get too far
  Everyone wearing that medal with pride
  Harpies Bizarre
  
  I looked on but hesitated
  I failed to interrupt
  You're so hard to tell the truth to
  So easy to corrupt
  I'll memorize your face
  Your tragic smile
  The hurt look in your eyes
  As you betrayed yourself to the part of him that dies
  
  The waiting lines are long
  They never get too far
  They're shining up their shoes to kick a falling star
  You think you should be somebody
  But you don't know who you are
  Everyone wearing that medal with pride
  Harpies Bizarre