| I love visual pleasure, oh
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| Measuring me, checking on my real behavior, oh
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| What do you see, Mr. Regulator?
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| I don’t need no savior
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| So do yourself a favor
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| And get over, over it
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| 'Cause I won’t be that girl when
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| Even little Miss Perfect’s judged by everybody
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| You say you’re faulty, faulty, faulty
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| Why don’t you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
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| If you’re looking for a guarantee
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| You’ll be better off with a machine
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| Faulty, faulty, faulty
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| We gon' mutilation, oh
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| 'Cause everyone is out on display
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| Losing real pop sensation, oh
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| My real days it’s blind admiration
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| Of some bulk foundation
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| All these obligations
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| Oh, get over, get over it
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| 'Cause I won’t be that girl when
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| Even little Miss Perfect’s judged by everybody
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| You say you’re faulty, faulty, faulty
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| Why don’t you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
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| If you’re looking for a guarantee
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| You’ll be better off with a machine
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| Faulty, faulty, faulty
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| A bitch I might be
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| A bitch I might be
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| A bitch I might be |