Pretty pretty people with a pretty pretty life
Pretty perfect family with a pretty little trophy wife
You let us watch you put your ego on full display
We'll applaud your every move, cling to what you say
Capture the memory, don't let it fade
Glamour worship is the new crusade
Your low esteem is a slaughtered lamb
When you'll do anything for the gram
Going across every border
Leaving children with every disorder
We're envious of the gods we chose
Now shut your mouth and strike a pose
Pretty pretty model in their plastic brittle world
Only problem is keeping their pretty hair twirled
Lights camera action, digital transaction
America's sweetheart became America's newest distraction
Pretty petty people with their pretty petty ways
We love watching corporate puppets go up in a blaze
We project on these idols to hide our hideous face
All our pretty little gods can all be replaced