Showpie

Saw you at the bus stop, tryna look tough

Chokin' on a cigarette, a stupid bit of fluff

Head's up your ass and it looks great there

Don't change a thing, your clones are everywhere

Wide-eyed looks, so you can't read books

Except for Sassy magazine

If the boys are on the bus you're gonna be there too

You boring little showpie queen

Go to the mall just to hang around

You talk like an infant and you look like a clown

It's scary you're allowed to drive

Thank god you're on the pill

When I smell your perfume it makes mе wanna kill

Don't you think you're better than thе thoughts in your head

That come from Sassy magazine?

Say hi in the hall it's nothing left to [?]

You boring little showpie queen

Saw you at the bus stop, tryna look tough

Chokin' on a cigarette, a stupid bit of fluff

Head's up your ass and it looks great there

Don't change a thing, your clones are everywhere

Pierce your nose and your belly button, too

Like the girls in Sassy magazine

You're exactly the same [?]

You stupid little showpie queen

Boring little showpie queen