Magazines

You'll see Rhianna and Madonna on the cover of Vogue All bikini bodies advertised So do what you're told You can't eat out, you can't sit down They'll say Just pull down your skirt And act like everything is fine But all your mirrors lie You never ask for help you don't wanna be a burden They hate you if you try to hard but if you don't you're worthless Magazines and paparazzi They wanna sell your body Step one, look in the mirror And hate yourself Don't ask me why 'Cuz I'll be no help Our lives are not that romantic Why are you so dramatic? Dramatic You're not a mannequin You're born to be alive It's not our fault We're all messed up inside We all try to convince ourselves We belong on shelves You'll see Rhianna and Madonna on the cover of Vogue All bikini bodies advertised So do what you're told You can't eat out, you can't sit down They'll say Just pull down your skirt And act like everything is fine But all your mirrors lie You never ask for help you don't wanna be a burden They hate you if you try to hard but if you don't you're worthless Magazines and paparazzi They wanna sell your body Next we all compare and stare Don't look so sad, it's never fair Their standards seem so high But all we seem to do is try We can't get enough of the praise and the glory It's beating us up, We're addicted to the stories (But all we seem to do is try) You'll see Rhianna and Madonna on the cover of Vogue All bikini bodies advertised, So do what you're told You can't eat out, you can't sit down They'll say Just pull down your skirt And act like everything is fine But all your mirrors lie You never ask for help you don't wanna be a burden They hate you if you try to hard but if you don't you're worthless Magazines and paparazzi They wanna sell your body (But all we seem to do is try) (But all we seem to do is try)