Anorexia itself Singing a song we've heard a thousand times before Pretending to be beautiful What's the message I'm supposed to get From the words you sing From the way you look like in this dress? "These silicone lips are not yours to touch Not now, not ever!" And everything is about Bigger, better, faster... About the glamor and the looks About the money and the goods The more you have the more you're worth It doesn't matter if you're a crook You're going down, Eventually! Red carpets, therapy and cocaine addictions You had one to many nosebleeds, yes Deception, you deceive the kids and they believe in you The way life should be Because having everything Can relieve you from your misery You are wealthy on the outside But you are rotten to the core You are happy to the role models But you are cursed to be them to The kids they all look up to you Though they don't know who you are You're acting like the world belongs to you