I'm a barbie
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What turns blonde
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I'm a plastic myself
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And ready to touch
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So you comb my hair
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Take me off if you want
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After all, in my artificial world
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Every girl wants you
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I'm not a forest washcloth, I'm a classy girl
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What men dream of her and then when it ends, they don't know what to do with
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Her
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I'm looking at you from a distance from an envelope
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Some of the timepieces, what is their purchase
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It costs a nice bat
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You want to beat me up and it warms my soul
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You have no idea he's so good to me, just thanks
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I'm retouching
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And so you can dream about me, break up your marriage
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Then get big beat and have lunchmeat lunch
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And rot in a beer pub
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Come on, buy me, turn the page
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Between the lines you can read:
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That I'm a barbie
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What turns blonde
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I'm a plastic myself
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And ready to touch
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So you comb my hair
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Undress me if you want
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After all, in my artificial world
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Every girl wants you
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Na na na na, na na na
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Look what kind of bone I am, I'm the first quality
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My bones are visible and some pako tries to make contact
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Weight loss will not give me a job if I eat right
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Constellations
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Behind the constellation, he vomits after eating
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I'm not perverted, I'm healthy
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I'm not a cow, I'm the one for you
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I'm your Twiggy, what if he's hungry smoking cigars
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All you have to do is have forty kilos with a bed and some silicone
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If it's not growing better, then you're just feeling better
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Then you have a chance to succeed
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Come on, buy me, turn the page
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Between the lines you can read:
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That I'm a barbie
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What turns blonde
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I'm a plastic myself
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And ready to touch
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So you comb my hair
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Undress me if you want
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After all, in my artificial world
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Every girl wants you
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Na na na na, na na na
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I wear a pound of makeup and I catch a ton on each deco
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Guys
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And so I make up for them, by making up
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I know every punch when it comes to dumbbells
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He looks to the world, just a little fetish
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And instead of a punch handbag
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What a mistress, a dog
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Yes, Rex is quite similar to me
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It's bone and skin and yet it can
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Walking around the pier, even if it's just an animal
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He knows so well that beauty must hurt
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Mainly that we have two kilos down again
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Come on, buy me, turn the page
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Between the lines you can read:
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That I'm a barbie
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What turns blonde
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I'm a plastic myself
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And ready to touch
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So you comb my hair
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Undress me if you want
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After all, in my artificial world
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Every girl wants you
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I'm a barbie
|
What turns blonde
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I'm a plastic myself
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And ready to touch
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So you comb my hair
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Undress me if you want
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After all, in my artificial world
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Every girl wants you
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Na na na na, na na na
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Na na na na na na na! |