The Last Great Star In Hollywood (Album Version)

[00:-2.00]Meg & Dia - The Last Great Star In Hollywood
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Ive got my same old nose and no cheekbones
Ive got my stomach rolls, rather bare wardrobe
Theyve got seven floors, one on the East Coast
Why they grin so wide?
Theyve got their visions, no one knows
I think Im on the brightside
Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time
I hope Im on the brightside
What beauty is today is a fake from whats inside
My teeth are yellow stars, sleeping in my jaws
While the lips enlarged in a constant pout
Theyre the type of girls who hide their wedding rings
If it doesnt match their clothes
Theyve got their visions, no one knows
And why were patient, no one knows
I think Im on the brightside
Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time
I hope Im on the brightside
What beauty is today, is a fake from whats inside
Learn to let go of tired skin
Its just a vex to hold me in
I ask for a closing statement
I ask for just one ware that I can put me into
Be the most ardor man machines
Under our masks, not what we seem
We must not sleep underneath the slow and steady
Descend of the fools upstairs.
I think Im on the brightside
Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time
I hope Im on the brightside
What beauty is today is a fake from whats inside
On the brightside
Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time
I hope Im on the brightside
What beauty is today is a fake from whats inside
Ive got my same old nose and no cheekbones
My teeth are yellow stars, sleeping in my jaws
Theyve got seven floors, one on the East Coast
Theyre the type of girls who hide their wedding rings