Mattel Massacre
You see her crying ... embodied with lustShe holds the definition of beauty right in her d cupsBlonde hair blue eyes got everyone hypnotizeKnowing there's a price on her has gotten people memorizedScreaming "Why would you want to be like me?""This isn't the life of luxury I hate being me!!"I come alone it takes money for my friends and my man to come along.. but besides that everythings sold separately even my clothes...I would do anything just to be like youBreathe the air you breatheAnd have a family that loves you...Only man can move me and a sometimes a battery operates me There's a girl who imitates me screaming different voices but that just aint me!To live a life with no one controlling me is my inner destiny Its hard be me when my exterior is the best of me ..This plastic is not fantastic ...yes im a sex symbol but im also copied to the masses..Look in the mirror and know you are beautiful and wonderfully made to live a real life is a price id rather payDid you ever think just exactly... What Barbie would say?