Barbie Doll
Barbie Doll
Barbie dolls with plastic boobs
They are making you look like a fool
Tiny waists and exquisite eyes
Under their spell now you’re mesmerized
What a disgrace, it’s such a shame
To let natural beauty go to waste
Noticed how you’re supposed to be
The same like everyone else
There’s no fun in that at least not to me
I would like to know what the big deal is.
I see nothing wrong with being real
No more of this I can take
It’s time that everyone just give it a break
I don’t want to be like you nor like them
I’m proud to be who I am
I’m not a Barbie doll you can dress
I do what I want not your mess.
Don’t me tell I want or what I should do
Because all you’re gonna get is an F***you.
You can be a Ken doll all you want
It doesn’t matter to me at all
Don’t like what I say I really don’t care
Just so you know I can see your underwear.
It looks like you have a stain
Oh no it’s a tear….
Honey, you know what to do if you don’t want people to stare.
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