Jeffree Star

If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die
VERSE 1:
So self-obsessed with my mascara and mistakes
Vanity's like a funeral and everyone is at my wake
Before I run out of air there's more make-up to apply
Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies
CHORUS:
I've got a sweet tooth and strawberry youth
You wanna be my licorice and misguide the truth
And right now I'll show you how
I'm a beauty killer
VERSE 2:
Rhinestones my eyes closed and please fix my hair
This concealer can hide all my pink nightmares
Before I run out of air there's more make-up to apply
Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies
PRE-CHORUS:
I almost died but it felt great
Faking imperfections was it worth the wait
I may be easy, easy to hate
I dress so fucking easy, easy to break