Someone Tell Me, Something

Phoney, lonely, water off a duck's back
I'm complex, with a complex, I'm always under attack
With a brain that's porous
My skin's not jaundice
I'm just yellow with fear in my eye
Well won't please someone tell me why?

Shyness, dryness, ignorance to most
Sad waste, head case, lets raise a glass to the host
Some words flow easy
But sound so cheesy
And the weather's so bad all the time
Well won't please someone tell me why?

A sentence, of pretence, what an image to portray
My colour, gets duller, I distance and I turn grey
Well I'm not renowned for party
I'm well spoken and arty
I'm a fraud however I try
Well won't please someone tell me why?