Look who’s got a new nose    Plastic lips and fake tits   Ever tasted silicon?   I’ve got scars on my eyes      Look who is the best dressed   Oh my gosh the worst hair   Who designed that mink coat?   I’ve got stars in my eyes      Guess who’s got a new car?   Bet she dates a rockstar   I wanna make a million   I’ve got lies in my mouth      Eyeshadow and glitter gold   Diamond rings and lip syncs   Anything material   I’ve got scars on my eyes      Baby, you know if you’re not beautiful   Just cover it up   With make-up kits and perforated scalpel seams    We’ll do you right up   I’m so obsessed with looking like the magazines    Make myself throw up   But it’s all right cause one day    I know I’ll be fine like everyone else      Music played to advertise   Logo shirts and hair styles   Chop and cut monopolize   I’ve got scars in my mouth   Worship to the cash cow    Nod your head now take a bow   Faking grins and cleft chins   I’ve got stars in my eyes      Baby you know if you’re not beautiful    Just cover it up   With make-up kits and perforated scalpel seams    We’ll do you right up   I’m so obsessed with livin like celebrities   Make myself throw up   With staple skin and back stab flattery   I’m coughin it up      Hey, little darlin'    I’ll sell you the definition   If you follow me through    Pages and channels of deceit    where everyone is perfect    And nobody grows old    Relax in the ignorance of images    Cause beautiful is what we’re sellin...      It's not how you feel    It's only how you look!