Haunted

Beauty, farce, farce in your face Every tit and every arse, advertising farce Farce in your face, and a normal body shape Seems like an utter disgrace She decides not to eat, she wants to look skinny She decides not to think, she wants to look pretty I decide not to care, why should I look It's an advertising farce, dragging us all over the edge Haunted by porn Advertising porn And this, is what, they can do with it Sex sells, sex sells it all Advertising sex, strangling us to death And all the girls whinge, I want to be thin I'm too fat! Mummy give me that Thin, and skinny, and tiny, and mini Just like Twiggy. Wait, who is Twiggy? Oh...yeah, I want that, I'm too fat I want that, I'm too fat, I want that, I'm too fat, ah Haunted by porn Advertising porn And this, is what, they can do with it Hospital bed. Slashes through her head No food for months, no lady lumps And the girl still whinges, covered in stitches I'm too fat, mummy give me that And the bells all chime, because it was her time But it wasn't her time She was haunted by porn Haunted by porn Haunted by porn Haunted by porn Woo hoo Haunted by porn