Cover of a Magazine Lyrics

Man, look at that rack Right next to the popcorn and the battery packs Am I supposed to be skinny or fat? Hmm
Sometimes I get so depressed Am I supposed to wear pants or a see-through dress My friends say that I’ve become obsessed Hmm
I wanna be on the cover of a magazine I wanna be on the cover of a magazine Hair piled high, tons of diamonds It all looks good to me
How come it’s such a big deal? It’s about how you look and not how you feel All I know is I wanna wear those heels Yeah
Every day, everywhere you look For $2.99 you get to sink your hooks In the lives of heroes, in the lives of crooks It’s all good
I wanna be on the cover of a magazine I wanna be on the cover of a magazine Hair piled high, tons of diamonds It all looks good to me
I’m gonna wear a little pillbox hat I’ll be showing you this, I’ll be showing you that I finally get to be the homecoming queen My mom and dad will be so proud of me
I wanna be on the cover of a magazine I wanna be on the cover of a magazine Hair piled high, tons of diamonds It all looks good to me