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Girls' Rib Cages Video (MV)




Performed By: Gilanares
Length: 4:32
Written by: Briana Gil




Gilanares - Girls' Rib Cages Lyrics
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Everywhere I look, somebody's trying to sell me something
I think the advertising gave me some kind of dysfunction
Like maybe there's a consequence to overconsumption
Who would've known
They claim that you can love yourself, except they never say how
But here's a diet pill for you to go and shit your brains out
I know that things are bad, don't have another nervous breakdown
Pick up your phone
And scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything, anything at all
Scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
When I get famous
Girls on the internet are starting to look even sicker
But everybody seems to wanna look and like their pictures
They give the people what they want and what they want is thinner
Go figure
And all that I can really do is simply be complacent
I have a feeling though, one day I'll go completely apeshit
Sometimes it's all too much and there's just no way to escape it
Let's face it
So scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything, anything at all
Scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
When I get famous
When I get famous
And you would think I'm mad
About the way they wrecked me
And you would think I'm sad
But all I am is empty
I'm so desensitized
I'm never satisfied
Haven't felt a thing in ages
You know nothing ever truly changes
At least that's what it feels like
And none of this seems right
But there's no way to stop it
Pixels in my pocket
Make me wanna rip my eyes right out their socket
There's no way to stop it
Pixels in my pocket
Make me wanna rip my eyes right out their socket
And you would think I'm mad
And you would think I'm mad
But all I am is empty
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Everywhere I look, somebody's trying to sell me something
I think the advertising gave me some kind of dysfunction
Like maybe there's a consequence to overconsumption
Who would've known
They claim that you can love yourself, except they never say how
But here's a diet pill for you to go and shit your brains out
I know that things are bad, don't have another nervous breakdown
Pick up your phone
And scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything, anything at all
Scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
When I get famous
Girls on the internet are starting to look even sicker
But everybody seems to wanna look and like their pictures
They give the people what they want and what they want is thinner
Go figure
And all that I can really do is simply be complacent
I have a feeling though, one day I'll go completely apeshit
Sometimes it's all too much and there's just no way to escape it
Let's face it
So scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything, anything at all
Scroll till you don't feel anything
Don't feel anything
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
Girls rib cages on my social pages
Maybe I'll get prettier when I get famous
When I get famous
When I get famous
And you would think I'm mad
About the way they wrecked me
And you would think I'm sad
But all I am is empty
I'm so desensitized
I'm never satisfied
Haven't felt a thing in ages
You know nothing ever truly changes
At least that's what it feels like
And none of this seems right
But there's no way to stop it
Pixels in my pocket
Make me wanna rip my eyes right out their socket
There's no way to stop it
Pixels in my pocket
Make me wanna rip my eyes right out their socket
And you would think I'm mad
And you would think I'm mad
But all I am is empty
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Writer: Briana Gil
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