I'm not a Barbie Girl in a Barbie World

I’m not a Barbie Girl in a Barbie World

Their tits are plastic

Sure it’s fantastic

We weave and cut our hair

Find new styles everywhere

In this Great Nation as “God’s Creation”

I still have to conform

And dress in uniform

Be true that's what they say do

Just not the free you

Constant ridicule

The shit is just not cool

Eyes Always watching

Picking and gawking

Judging who we are

They take it way too far

Hearts aren’t elastic

It’s really tragic

I’m not a Barbie Girl in a Barbie World

I am a person this puts some weight on

Not perfect not at all

No convertible to the mall

But I have feelings

And they bare meanings

No robot and no show

If you knew me you would know

With glitter everywhere

No one seems to care

That we are hurting too

But what do we still do

Love and stay strong

We shall carry on.

We are not Barbie Girls this won’t stay a Barbie World.