Dress up in tight little spandex
Cake your face away with make up
Shaped up into a nervous mess
You get excited when the boys they shake up
Empty minds have only one place in life
You say you wanna make a difference
But I bet you'll make the perfect trophy wife
How can you change us with no common sense?
Insecurities and dosilities
Hide away from your peers
Defects hurt sensibilities
Insults are too much for your ears
Plastic faces are scared by their reflections
And the men can buy fake erections
Your bank statement reflects your happiness
Your life is filled by melodramatic sappiness
You can't take a single seriously
It's just too much for your brain to take
And you argue quote spuriously
But all the people know you're fake
Insecurities and dosilities
Hide away from your peers
Defects hurt sensibilities
Insults are too much for your ears
Insecurities and dosilities
Hide away from your peers
Defects hurt sensibilities
Insults are too much for your ears
Insecurities and dosilities
Hide away from your peers
Defects hurt sensibilities
Insults are too much for your ears
Na na na na na na na
Monday, February 22, 2010
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