Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoplifting

photoshoplifting beauty is digital
the new school of is easier than it needs to be
drug induced happiness, fabricated amazement,
these emaciated staying face down to the pavement
are excess weight while waiting for their nightly compliment
a conduit to destruction, can we call this a problem yet?
i'm this from distances kept far from the populace
and positive this is all so far from acknowledgment
pixels placed in such fantastic arrangements
redefining faces to on magazine pages
in the eye of the beholder, beauty is
but in the hands of the it's nothing but unoriginal
turning unique into carbon copy advertisements
the of beauty was shot by the ones so merciless
a person's inner can be remade without affection
with a click to fix a blemish, staying for attention
these lessons that i've learned from months of discretion
while television has burned images of perfection
in our retinas, they're us to be something we're not
even after applications from the make up you bought
it's ridiculous, this vision of is unacceptable
intentionally forcing of the exceptional
in our face, it's so hard to be erased
once we see the unattainable, we never quit the

let's render light effects, uncheck the side effects
that might affect the render, hit enter and see how bright it
blur out the blemish, liquefy the
photoshoplifting is the next form of
you can make yourself better with a of the mouse
if there are parts you dont like you can single out
add upon layers to your vision of doubt
you can recreate your image or just mimic else

to be honest, i the way i'm looking now
funny how my can so quickly change into a frown
the mirror reminds me of every time i've in
but i can't fake emotions in these differences so and thin
it's the reflection that gets me every
i still cant lie to myself in any circumstance
i learned to dance so would question
the choices that i made i couldn't find the right direction
of guessing, i tried to fight my way to shore
but i was taken in by the current that i before
i run the knife the waters burning message
and press it to my to correct these imperfections
as i this sick self surgery
i wonder if the only way i have to nuture me
it seems, when i cried back in the nursery
was i shedding tears for this i was sure to be?
maybe being sober would to less blood
i almost fill the sink with every cut
i need to be perfect, i can be happy that
with correction made i feel like Schrdinger's cat
i'm curious to see if i'll be content with new scars
i'm fixing but one day i'll take it too far
until then, i'll me in magazines
telling that this is the way it had to be