For you

Why do you have to be perfect, pretty, cute to be seen?
Today a nice face is valued higher than a nice way
As long as you look good, everything will be alright.
Only branded clothes and money counts
Buy it new, every week. Keep up!
Make up can cover up most things
Everything for perfection. But the more make up, the more you have to hide.
Trust me, I know.

If you’re different, you’re stupid
If you stand out, someone will look down on you
Why? You don’t dare to be different yourself?
What’s your fucking problem?
I’m just asking.
What’s your fucking problem?

You don’t know me, still I bother you somehow.
You think you’re better than the rest of us.
Time to get your feet back on the ground, perhaps?!
You won’t last anyway
One day, everyone will realise that your looks don’t hide your rotten inside
Fuck off.

You will regret it the day you stand there, alone.
When your shallow friends finally have seen through you
You will regret it when you realise what you’ve done
But you will be alone
It’s all down to you.
I never liked you anyway.