Lyrics

Sign on a bus, board on the road
It hits me in the face of wherever I go
That's what they want, a hazard in lace
I think to myself it's just a pretty face

Are you injured? Are you hurt?
Call the disaster babes
Are you wounded and in pain?
Call the disaster babes
Are you lonely, okay?
Call the disaster babes

Way back when, in a different kind of place
You could thrive with a radio face
It's the glamour boys, a hollow, stupid race
Ready for a close-up, no filter out of place

Are you injured? Are you hurt?
Call the disaster babes
Are you wounded and in pain?
Call the disaster babes
Are you lonely, okay?
Call the disaster babes

To the others who can't compete
Do they die in the dirt and admit defeat?
Kind and kind, tender-hearted, a hundred times smarter
It seems kind of wrong that they don't belong

Are you injured? Are you hurt?
Call the disaster babes
Are you wounded and in pain?
Call the disaster babes
Are you lonely, you okay?
Call the disaster babes
Are you injured? Are you hurt?
Call the disaster babes
Are you wounded and in pain?
Call the disaster babes
Are you injured, you okay?
Call the disaster babes
Are you injured? Are you hurt?