Just another morning, can't look in the mirror
Not satisfied with the picture, my face is an error
Will ever be enough, is my greatest terror
This is my career as a body repairer
Plastic surgeries, I know its a mean habit
But Kylie Jenner had it
So do the same n be happy
Exactly, botox to my ass, and im feelin nappy
But it costs a pile of dollars, and I don't have it!
You can quique lone, or take your wedding ring to the pawn shop
No f*ckn way, the lawn will get you on top, and you'll get your ass job
Stop acting like a slob, quit the bloody sob, and hit the thumb jackpot
They will watch your pictures alot, what if I don't get any likes
That will be the end of my rhymes, n my worth as a man
So let's stick to the plan, get a tan, cut the skin, and have mountains of fans
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
Im eating nothing to be small, or everything before I vomit it all
Still my body looks like an excercise ball, so flawed, it deserves to be mauled
Mr. avarage, thats what i was called as a boy
I compare myself to other peoples photoshopped bliss, pictures shot 100 times plus, to hide the abyss
Every pic, one cheek, same filter every week, without im just unique, equals to a freak
I'll have a perfect profile, then I'll have a lover, from a magazine cover
Before no-one would even bother to look at me, or touch me, feel me, nor love me
This is the key, to the lifelong succeed, as a human being
The more barbie, the better, who the f*ck am I for real, without the fetter
Of my divided mind, am I too blind to see beyond all the lies
The media has fed me, all of my life
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
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Just another morning, can't look in the mirror
Not satisfied with the picture, my face is an error
Will ever be enough, is my greatest terror
This is my career as a body repairer
Plastic surgeries, I know its a mean habit
But Kylie Jenner had it
So do the same n be happy
Exactly, botox to my ass, and im feelin nappy
But it costs a pile of dollars, and I don't have it!
You can quique lone, or take your wedding ring to the pawn shop
No f*ckn way, the lawn will get you on top, and you'll get your ass job
Stop acting like a slob, quit the bloody sob, and hit the thumb jackpot
They will watch your pictures alot, what if I don't get any likes
That will be the end of my rhymes, n my worth as a man
So let's stick to the plan, get a tan, cut the skin, and have mountains of fans
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
Im eating nothing to be small, or everything before I vomit it all
Still my body looks like an excercise ball, so flawed, it deserves to be mauled
Mr. avarage, thats what i was called as a boy
I compare myself to other peoples photoshopped bliss, pictures shot 100 times plus, to hide the abyss
Every pic, one cheek, same filter every week, without im just unique, equals to a freak
I'll have a perfect profile, then I'll have a lover, from a magazine cover
Before no-one would even bother to look at me, or touch me, feel me, nor love me
This is the key, to the lifelong succeed, as a human being
The more barbie, the better, who the f*ck am I for real, without the fetter
Of my divided mind, am I too blind to see beyond all the lies
The media has fed me, all of my life
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
Not satisfied with the picture, my face is an error
Will ever be enough, is my greatest terror
This is my career as a body repairer
Plastic surgeries, I know its a mean habit
But Kylie Jenner had it
So do the same n be happy
Exactly, botox to my ass, and im feelin nappy
But it costs a pile of dollars, and I don't have it!
You can quique lone, or take your wedding ring to the pawn shop
No f*ckn way, the lawn will get you on top, and you'll get your ass job
Stop acting like a slob, quit the bloody sob, and hit the thumb jackpot
They will watch your pictures alot, what if I don't get any likes
That will be the end of my rhymes, n my worth as a man
So let's stick to the plan, get a tan, cut the skin, and have mountains of fans
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
Im eating nothing to be small, or everything before I vomit it all
Still my body looks like an excercise ball, so flawed, it deserves to be mauled
Mr. avarage, thats what i was called as a boy
I compare myself to other peoples photoshopped bliss, pictures shot 100 times plus, to hide the abyss
Every pic, one cheek, same filter every week, without im just unique, equals to a freak
I'll have a perfect profile, then I'll have a lover, from a magazine cover
Before no-one would even bother to look at me, or touch me, feel me, nor love me
This is the key, to the lifelong succeed, as a human being
The more barbie, the better, who the f*ck am I for real, without the fetter
Of my divided mind, am I too blind to see beyond all the lies
The media has fed me, all of my life
True face disguised
Am I awake or hypnotized
Against the truth im immunized
In all my lies im mezmerized
Writer: Ilkka Kainulainen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid