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Barbie Complex

They want to be skin and bones with plastic wasters,
They want to be stupid, they want to be famous,
Superficial, fake and contagious,
"She don't want your love,
She wants your money, son."


Modern royalty want cash in hand,
Vicodin, ritalin, diazepam,
Lithium, valium, any kind of medication,
Liposuction, collegen,
Round and round we go again.
Plastic Nose, plastic chest,
You're not quite right, but you tried your best.

Mattel rang, they want you back in your box,
You're allowed to have 'fun', but not too much.
Media, media, everyday hysteria,
Disroders coming out your ears; and you think we're inferior?
Ignorance is bliss, I guess.
Open your eyes, blink twice and think,
Your life is perfect, isn't it?
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