You thing you're so pretty Well look at yourself in the mirror baby Those red lips and fake mascaras You think you're all glamoured up For a red carpet night But inside your full of insecurities So take this piece of advice Before you end up like a washed up princess Crying for their broken plastic crowns Get real 'cause actions speak louder than make-up Get real 'cause I know you're hiding yourself From reality You got the taste The taste of poison in your lips You're all the same From the way you talk The way you move Your manners and bad attitude It'll get you nowhere So take this piece of advice Before you lose your friends from desperation Desperation to be one of a kind You don't get what you want baby! You think you're so pretty Well look at yourself in the mirror baby Oh and by the way Your lip gloss is so not glossy anymore