I see a skinny girl on the runway.
I wonder if she has eaten anything today.
I see Beyoncé on the cover of a magazine.
But her curves nowhere to be seen.
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be a little plumpy?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be a little ugly?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be me?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why does appearance weigh more than personality?
Twelve megapixels show wrinkles in detail.
The perfect flashlight makes me look pale.
Then there's a shadow that gives me a huge nose.
I see things only meant for up close.
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be a little plumpy?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be a little ugly?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why can't I be me?
Oh photoshop, photoshop, plastic surgery,
Why does appearance weigh more than personality?
Thursday, September 24, 2009
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