The plastic Myth
When you look at us
Yeah, yeah
When you look at us
Yeah, yeah
What you see is what you get
What you get is what see
See its real simple
Squeezing our pimples
Slap on the foundation.
Orange lines
Shimmery shine
Fake tits
Patchy bits
The plastic myth
Now, now
Bow down to us
Bow down to us
We’re the plastic tribe
Barbie girls
With the pocket dogs
[Haha omg I’m so totally getting the tango look]
Swap the pocket dogs
For those rocket dogs
Add bright colours to your eyes
Black eyeliner, and dark hair dyes
Hairspray, green nail varnish, ribbon
Orange foundation is forbidden.
So now what you see is what you get
The greatest scene ever yet,
Bright shoes, leopard print
Bright leg warmers, make you squint
Big sunglasses, hair extensions
Now that’s a good invention.
Now who’s bowing down to us,
Your plastic tribe in disgust
Bows down to the scene queens
Now what we say is what we mean,
Now Barbie girls listen hard listen in.
Listen to every god damn word that is to be said.
Ditch that life, your whorish friends,
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