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American Supermodel, she got looks that kill yeah
A born again supermodel, she’ll drop you dead on a whim
A mannequin supermodel, with vaseline for a grin
American Supermodel, she’ll do you in
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But she knows how to walk, how to talk all the talk
Make a believe of everyone who receives her
Broadcast from the runway that she’s on
With the stars in her eyes and the lies in her heart
Tease all the guys and break all their hearts
From the cover of the magazine she’s on
Verse
American Supermodel, what a pretty pill yeah
A born again supermodel, and her skill make ill, ohh
A mannequin supermodel, with a straw up her nose again
A born again supermodel, but she’s ultra thin
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Over the hill at seventeen
Solo
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