Perpetually depressed, underfed and overdressed
Got them supermodel blues
Taught to mistrust my sisters
My fate in the hands of misters
No one notices my brains
Predators hold my reins
and in three years i'll be old
Perpetually depressed, underfed and overdressed
Got them supermodel blues
Gilded treadmill never slows
Camera click a million times a day
My dates are intimidated
Neurotic demons howling away
And in two years i'll be old
Perpetually depressed, underfed and overdressed
Got them supermodel blues
Where did i go, what did i eat
Paparazzi are lurking
What did i buy, who did i meet
Anti-anxiety meds just ain't working
Everyone loves me, no one likes me
If i complain i'm just ungrateful
Old friends just want selfies
If i say NO i'm just hateful
and in one year i'll be old
Perpetually depressed, underfed and overdressed
Catwalks to catcalls, binocular-peepers casting couch creepers
Low-down fancy-gown starvation-diet mental-riot
Got them supermodel blues
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