No matter what I wear, you love to point your finger at me saying what I am dressed in
If the words I spit out, they say it is a memorized script
So would I be reading one right now?
Take care of your image, they say
I already lost even before it started
Why is this game so difficult, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
'Cause if I had a choice
I'd put my opinions first
Even if you try to find fault in me, I'll glance at it and I'll go
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My own style, I do as I please
Don't ignore my voice
My voice volume up
Idol doesn't mean your doll to fuck with
I'm a pretty girl, all I'm good at is my looks
Call me a selfish bitch, maybe I want to be one
I'm more than just your pretty face
Yesterday, you said I looked like a doll
Today, you called me a bitch
When all they see is vanity
They pick apart my body
And throw the rest away
Go idolize your idle life, then criticize me
Your daily life is pathetic anyway, I can imagine how fun would it be
"You gained weight," "What are you doing about that weight?"
"She makes money off of her looks,"
The inner beauty eventually becomes a faint background, yeah, yeah
The headlines that were written off of a moment
They want the attention I didn't have in my mind
They love when I'm a mess, damsel in distress
But I'm just a person like you
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My own style, I do as I please
Don't ignore my voice
My voice volume up
Idol doesn't mean your doll to fuck with
I'm a pretty girl, all I'm good at is my looks
Call me a selfish bitch, maybe I want to be one
I'm more than just your pretty face
You wouldn't know
Yesterday, you said I looked like a doll
Today, you called me a bitch
When all they see is vanity
They pick apart my body
And throw the rest away