That nose is too big get the saw
That breast is too small get the glue
Somebody fire up the pencil sharpener. Nobody's got a point of view
Inflated lips, inflated dreams, hanging on a clothing rack
Pumped up pecs, washboard abs, statuette, ready, set, cardiac
It's just the anorexic nightmare side of silicone gel
It's just the cyclic politic Pinocchio in hell
It's just the sound of stick people in love
