How everyone loves you
How everyone thinks you're queen
Do but they really know the true you?
Plastic little insignificance
One day you will fall
Realizing that no one loves you after all
Always a smile on your face
Paparazzi cameras all on you
I know how you really are
And sweetheart, you're no star.
Little naive girls want to be you
A really bad influence covered in five day old alcohol
Oh why do you think you're the best of the best
You were once a little girl
So real and true
But fame has made you forget
What you've really been through.
You're more of a pest really
A disgrace to women everywhere
You're innocence left years ago
Like every lover you once had.
People think you're such a goddess
But you're really just a puppet on strings
Amy Lee was right about you
You're just an everybody's fool.
It's louder and so obvious like a glow in the dark neon sign
But people are too blinded by the sequins on your clothes
To realized who you are.
Colors and lights are too hard
To cover up the blackness in your heart
Queen Bee Barbie Doll
Mirror, mirror who is the best of the all?
Like hate written on a bathroom stall
You really are not the brightest star in the sky.
One day this will destroy you
It will tear you down and break your knees
You will cry out and say this is too much
But this is your mess and you have to clean it up.
You brainwash little girls telling them is the what a true woman is
But then they are just as bad as you
As you look into what they once were
Just ordinary little girls
But the media just won't set it up straight
As everything falls apart into puzzle pieces.