Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Britney Manson
Britney Manson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Britney Manson
Britney Manson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D.N.D.
D.N.D.
Producer
Merkaba Century
Merkaba Century
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hello My height is 182 My measurements are 80-61-88 I haven't scars and tattoos And my personality, yeah I've got an automatic soul, but I-I wanna try to feel I'm-I'm new face in this town, I'm a soulless mannequin If you want, then you should try, then you'll take another one I'm-I'm model of divine, could-could you undress me right now? (Cancel, confirm, walk, oh yeah!) All is gonna be okay (Show me your best catwalk pose!) Please don't take it serious References of destruction, an Illusion of human An apocalyptic model, an example of how to not I'm emotionless as Hell, not afraid of pain and hunger An apocalyptic model, will you try to hurt me? References of destruction, an Illusion of human An apocalyptic model, an example of how to not I'm emotionless as Hell, not afraid of pain and hunger An apocalyptic model I am thin, you are not, I've hit that genetic jackpot I'm top fifty of the year, could you make me quick snapshot? When you'll finish let me know, leave me please and let it go When my last show will be done, throw me in a trash, come on Now I hold you in my arms, you should fall into my charms Are you new face in this town? Come and try something right now (Caused you a lot of pain to continue my fave game) You're new type of model, welcome to your perfect Hell References of destruction, an Illusion of human An apocalyptic model, an example of how to not I'm emotionless as Hell, not afraid of pain and hunger An apocalyptic model, will you try to hurt me? References of destruction, an Illusion of human An apocalyptic model, an example of how to not I'm emotionless as Hell, not afraid of pain and hunger An apocalyptic model You're such a worn-out thing with highest price for your skins And if tomorrow never comes You'll hide behind your fashion skills There's no reasons to your existence Non-extensive to-do list Shut the fuck up and hide your tears I spit on grave of your career References of destruction, an Illusion of human An apocalyptic model, an example of how to not I'm emotionless as Hell, not afraid of pain and hunger An apocalyptic model, will you try to hurt me?
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