Inside out.

They’re got their short skirts on,
The make-up’s fresh
But they sure ain’t.
They play in a world where,
The cat beats the dog.

But soon they leave their world,
The popularity contest stops.
Reality’s a bitch
Who hurts better than any knife.
Open up your eyes.

Soon you have to realise.
That inside every fat girl
Lurks a skinny beauty.
And inside every thin girl,
There’s a fat one

Who’s just waiting to get out.
So remember well,
Know how to pick your friends.
Remember we all want that fat girl out.
Deep down we’re all a bitch a heart.