Why are we part of a fashion show

Impressing everybody as we go go go

We care about hair and we care about trends

We don't know about war, and forget our friends

Find the right purse, to match your shoes, be the best dressed there's no way to lose

Pay $10,000 for a thread of silk

It will all be worth it

When you're up for prom queen, or class president

The way you look will win it

Be the best dressed there's no way to lose, use your credit card to wash away your blues

Tra la la la la

Fashion's gone awry

Tra la la la la la

I would rather die

Why are we part of a soap opera show

Drama nonstop as we go go go

You slept with my boy, or you slept with my girl

Give me all the details, it makes up our world

Nothing matters in your expensive car, give the best head and you will go far

It's all about money in your fancy life

And there's no good way to get it

Unless you find the old man who you're gonna kill

The cash will make prison worth it

Find you're self frozen in a ditch somewhere, but when the trucker comes, you better fix your hair

Tra la la la la

Life has gone awry

Tra la la la la la

I would rather die

There's nothing you could do or say to make me be like you

There's nothing you could give me or make me to walk and talk like you

Find another airhead to walk around the mall with and leave me alone because I can't stand being with you

Find another idiot to listen to your every word and follow everything you say because you pay them to

Tra la la la la

The world has gone awry

Tra la la la la la

I would rather die