How everyone loves you
How everyone thinks you're queen
Do but they really know the true you?
Plastic little insignificance
One siku wewe will fall
Realizing that no one loves wewe after all
Always a smile on your face
Paparazzi cameras all on you
I know how wewe really are
And sweetheart, you're no star.
Little naive girls want to be you
A really bad influence covered in five siku old alcohol
Oh why do wewe think you're the best of the best
wewe were once a little girl
So real and true
But fame has made wewe forget
What you've really been through.
You're zaidi of a pest really
A disgrace to women everywhere
You're innocence left years ago
Like every lover wewe once had.
People think you're such a goddess
But you're really just a puppet on strings
Amy Lee was right about you
You're just an everybody's fool.
It's louder and so obvious like a glow in the dark neon sign
But people are too blinded kwa the sequins on your clothes
To realized who wewe are.
Colors and lights are too hard
To cover up the blackness in your heart
Queen Bee Barbie Doll
Mirror, mirror who is the best of the all?
Like hate written on a bathroom stall
wewe really are not the brightest nyota in the sky.
One siku this will destroy you
It will tear wewe down and break your knees
wewe will cry out and say this is too much
But this is your mess and wewe have to clean it up.
wewe brainwash little girls telling them is the what a true woman is
But then they are just as bad as you
As wewe look into what they once were
Just ordinary little girls
But the media just won't set it up straight
As everything falls apart into puzzle pieces.