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Stay Thin To Fit In

She drinks
Only to fit in the with the crowd
Smokes the joint
The party is no longer as loud
Shes shutting down
Shes getting high
Ask her why she does this
She'll say shes just living her life

Shes fights
Shes racing to the top
Whos the best looking?
If she doesn't win she won't stop
Be prettier
And more thin
Diet pills
Starvation just to win

She cries
Her rival has won
Taking it to far
To be number one
Look in the mirror
This isn't herself
Too thin, too drunk
She knows she needs help

Take her hand

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