You wanna get a big house, good girl to go groove
Faking doesn't make you real.
Your jeans are so American
But if you could trade energy hoping for eternity of felonies
Paper thin, plastic sink, [?] individuality

Go for the Polaroid, and blew up a broken token
You took it, slowest voice [?]
You're picking up what's left of fashionable dress

Baby, you wanna get a big house, good girl to go groove
Faking doesn't make you real.
Your jeans are so American
(My beats are so irrelevant)

Billed out everything, boys and girls are the eyes of beauty queen
Pick moon shades of green, skin tone blended into fantasies

Go for the Polaroid, and blew up a broken token
You took it, slowest voice [?]
You're picking up what's left of fashionable dress

Baby, you wanna get a big house, good girl to go groove
Faking doesn't make you real.
Your jeans are so American
(My beats are so irrelevant.)

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