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The summer sun has come to stay. Bikinis, tans, outrageous legs.
They're all retarded and they all look the same and Barbie's body's melting down
On her face a big fat frown, because "Mr. Cellulite" just moved into town.
Well me and thee, we ain't supermodels
It's not that we know anyone personally
It's just that I'm tired of being compared
Was it worth the tears you cried to fit the size?
Think it over once or twice. What lasts the longest in this life? Character or rock hard thighs?
And in the end do you believe that beauty lies in what you see?
Because if you do then baby, you've been deceived.
They're all retarded and they all look the same and Barbie's body's melting down
On her face a big fat frown, because "Mr. Cellulite" just moved into town.
Well me and thee, we ain't supermodels
It's not that we know anyone personally
It's just that I'm tired of being compared
Was it worth the tears you cried to fit the size?
Think it over once or twice. What lasts the longest in this life? Character or rock hard thighs?
And in the end do you believe that beauty lies in what you see?
Because if you do then baby, you've been deceived.