This moment is set
Let's make magic
You're the #1 girl
It's time to stay at the top
This is the song of the year
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We just recorded your orgasm

The music isn't shit anymore
Your sexual vibe carries across the land

Daydream sex
Broken marriage fuck
You cause this shit

Daydream sex
Broken marriage fuck
You cause this shit

Everyone has been waiting for this moment
For this song
This song of the year: "Sexy, smooth, yet sophisticated"
The music isn't shit
It's all about image, image, image
Fuck your song, you're looking good
We just recorded your orgasm
And the money is rolling in
Alone
Alone, afraid, smile glued bright
Feeling so dirty
Sexed up by human eyes
An 'artist' washed over, pulled under

The moment is set, let's make magic
You're the #2 girl
It's time to kill for the top
Lets show this song of the year
We videotaped your orgasm

The music was never shit
We lied
We lied as you lay
Drained, tired, and robbed of your self-expression
You're a toy
A toy for lust and greed

Insecure depression, the mirrors are laughing at us

Trying to be sexy queen
Trying to be darling
You've pounded in her little head
Like daddy wants to pound in you
Pound in you
Trying to be sexy queen
Trying to be darling
You've pounded in her little head
Like daddy wants to pound in you
Pound in you

Daydream sex
Broken marriage fuck
You cause this shit

Makeup, bras, and lingerie
No need for this algebra
Family dinners silent
Speaking only to ourselves

This orgasm on the screen
Has molded our American dream
This orgasm on the screen
Has molded our American dream
This orgasm on the screen
Has molded our American dream
This orgasm on the screen
Has molded our American dream