Good evening.
This week the song was delayed. I’m terribly sick.
But I managed to record this little song about plastic surgery in the US.
Last year the number of operations performed rose to 12 million.
Most of them are white women.
I think it’s sad that so many people feel they should change their looks. And I’m convinced, that most of them have problems they could solve with therapy or other treatments. Get the trauma out before you get the chemicals in.
The song is up, I’ll go back to bed.
12 Million
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I’m a girl with a problem.
Nobody sees me anymore.
My body needs an upgrade.
Get me what I am looking for.
Hold your breath, or I’ll appeal you to death
When I’m one of the 12 million.
Attract and attack, give no time to react.
When i’m one of the 12 million.
Give me boobs and that botox.
It’s there to satisfy my needs.
It’s a cosmetic gold rush.
On beauty I will overfeed.
Sight, I’m gone. You won’t leave me undone.
When I’m one of the 12 million.
Feast your hands, sign a contract in advance.
When I’m one of the 12 million.
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