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Meg & Dia( Meg And Dia )
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The Last Great Star In Hollywood
I've got my same old nose And no cheekbones I've got my stomach rolls Rather bare wardrobe
They've got seven floors One on the east coast Why they grin so wide They've got their visions no one knows
I think I'm on the brightside Got my hair cut short I do my class report on time I hope I'm on the brightside What beauty is today Is a fake from whats inside
My teeth are yellow stars Sleeping in my jaws While their lips enlarged In a constant pout
They're the types of girls Who hide their wedding rings If it doesn't match their clothes
They've got their visions no one knows And why we're patient no one knows
I think I'm on the brightside Got my hair cut short I do my class report on time I hope I'm on the brightside What beauty is today Is a fake from whats inside
Learn to let go of tired skin Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's just a fence to hold me in I ask for a closing statement I ask for just one prayer that I can put me into We're the most modern machines Under our masks not what we seem We must not sleep underneath The slow and steady descent of the fools upstairs
I think I'm on the brightside Got my hair cut short I do my class report on time I hope I'm 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 I'm on the brightside What beauty is today Is a fake from whats inside
I've my same old nose and no cheekbones (I think I'm on the brightside) My teeth are yellow stars Sleeping in my jaws (I think I'm on the brightside) They've got seven floors One on the east coast (I think I'm on the brightside) They're the types of girls Who hide their wedding rings (I think I'm on the brightside)
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