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You read Heat magazine |
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You want to see what's going on |
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In the world where you believe |
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It's where you want to belong |
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You look at what not to wear |
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You look at their make up and how they do their hair |
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You are not them they are not you |
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So stop trying to do it how they do |
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It's the glossy magazines and the tabloid thugs |
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That bully you to diets and taking drugs |
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If you tried individuality |
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You may get by more happily |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
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You believe what you read |
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Even though it may not be true |
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We all fall into that trap sometimes |
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But you cannot let it continue |
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You question who you are |
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Questions whether you'll make it that far |
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Where you won't have to wear a wonder bra |
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Cuz your breasts will be paid for by your footballer |
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It's the glossy magazines and the tabloid thugs |
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That bully you to diets and taking drugs |
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If you tried individuality |
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You may get by more happily |
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Try it |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
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The Tabloid Queen |
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She's already messed up |
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She's only seventeen |
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It's yet to be seen if she'll carry on hanging on the tabloid scene |
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She's so far to gone so much to grow but she needs to know |
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How to be herself |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
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Tabloid Queen |
