So naive innocent little girl then did whatever she could
To make the magazines, TV's, and models accept her
Cause now she felt everyone was beautiful except her
When in reality it was quite actually the opposite
If looks were musical records, this girl was a hit
But the magazines, TV's, and models didn't let her know that
They lied to her, said she was ugly and that she's a throwback
So she lost all self-esteem in the face of her oppressors
She became bulimic, lost her weight, and then covered her dresser
With lip-stick containers, mascara, and the opposite of lesser
The kinda crap that makes scumbag men wanna undress her
Trying to get recognition cause her position showed abolition
And trying to get all those who ignored her to listen
Cause she never got second looks when she was naturally beautiful
So she turned to cosmetics to make the average Joes quite Viewtiful
And as the fame grew her tiny heart decayed
She never fixed the self-esteem issues, so the problem remained
Now these boys tried to get in her and pretty soon she let loose
She then did the grown folks thing and gave innocence a noose
Cause she felt she needed the glamour and all the boys' attention
And if her soul was the cost, she payed it as the attention's pension
And in a few years she'd be past reconciliation
She lost it all trying to get a piece of that Californication
She started off with hope and promise. She could have been esteemed!
But the magazines, TV's and models robbed her of her self-esteem.
