Those Girls

They were the girls you loved to hate
The girls that would get all the guys
The girls that would always be fashionably late
The girls who barely ate

Those girls

The girls you would dream of becoming
The girls who would step on those dreams without a second glance
The girls that wore sizes double zero to two
The girls that always wore new stylish shoes

Those girls

The girls who had long, shiny hair and clear skin
The girls who never needed a flirting lesson
The girls who stole the lead in the school play
The girls who wore mini skirts to school in May

Those girls

Those girls arent who you want to be
Those girls are just a fantasy, an illusion of who you should be

Those girls

Those girls dont have a clue
They dont know what its like to be real and true
They dont know the joys of acting like a fool
Or eating cheeseburgers in the cafeteria at school

Those girls

Those girls who are too concerned about looks
Those girls who would never date a guy who reads lots of books
So, why do they get all the glamour and glitz?
Why can they always get jeans that fit?

Those girls

They are those girls
because they are plucked by the hands of fate
They get dolled up and trained
Just to be the girls you love to hate