We like your face 

We like your style 

Everything about you seems so worthwhile 

We like your hair 

We like your nose 

Everybody gonna get one of those 

The bullets for the magazine 

Paparazzi shooting like soldiers in their teens 

I'm just a teenage sitting in my room with the bullet for a mirror looking for a broom 



To look like you

To look like you



I'm gonna burn my skin 

I'm gonna cut my hair 

I'm gonna grab a bit of me and stick it over there 

I'm gonna take my meal of two white pills 

'Cause I'm gonna look like you, yes I will 

Gonna sell right out to the great white dream 

'Cause I too want to be a beauty queen 

I'm just a teenage sitting in my room with the bullet for a mirror looking for a broom 



'Cause I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you 

I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you, oh 

To look like you

To look like you ohhh 

To look like you 

To look like you



I'm gonna buy that mud and apply that paint 

Yes I put it on so thick I wonder why I ain't 

I'm gonna buy everything that you do sell 

Your clothes, your lips, your rocks, your smells

The bullets for the magazines 

'Cause I want everybody to see me 

I'm just a teenage sitting in my room with the bullet for a mirror looking for a broom 



'Cause I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you 

I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you, oh 



We like your face, we like your style 

And everything about you seems so worthwhile

We like your shoes, we like your clothes 

Now we want a taste of candy going up your nose 

The bullets for the magazine 

'Cause I do want to be a beauty queen 

I'm just a teenage sitting in my room with the bullet for a mirror looking for a broom 



'Cause I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you 

I'd do anything in this world to look like you 

To look like you, oh