| My eyelashes are seven feet long, people stop, they stop and stare
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| They wanna know if I got 'em glued on but I woke up and they were there
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| I was born with makeup on, mani-pedi and everything
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| Normal babies whine and cry but I could only sing
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| You don’t even know what to do with me
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| I came from your cotton candy dreams, oh
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| I’m softer than a daisy, if you cut me, I’ll bleed pink
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me
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| Not everyone was born this perfect
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| But it’s just my burden to bear
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me
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| Say my name three times and I will grant your every wish
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| Think of me before you sleep and taste my angel’s kiss
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| One day my face will be on a million dollar bill
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| Being flawless every day, well, that’s my only skill
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| You don’t even know what to do with me
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| I came from your cotton candy dreams, oh
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| I’m softer than a daisy, if you cut me, I’ll bleed pink
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me
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| Not everyone was born this perfect
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| But it’s just my burden to bear
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me
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| They say maybe she was born with it
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| They say how could she be so legit
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| They say maybe she was born with it
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| Well, it’s true, I was
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| I’m softer than a daisy, if you cut me, I’ll bleed pink
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me
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| Not everyone was born this perfect
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| But it’s just my burden to bear
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| I’m bleach blonde, baby, that’s how God made me |