Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoplifting

photoshoplifting beauty is digital
the new school of surgery is than it needs to be
with induced happiness, fabricated amazement,
these saviors staying face down to the pavement
are excess weight while waiting for their nightly compliment
a conduit to self destruction, can we call this a problem
i'm watching from distances kept far from the populace
and that this is all so far from acknowledgment
little pixels placed in such fantastic
redefining faces to on magazine pages
in the eye of the beholder, beauty is
but in the of the controller it's nothing but unoriginal
turning what's unique carbon copy advertisements
the definition of beauty was shot by the so merciless
a inner worth can be remade without affection
with a click to fix a blemish, desperate for attention
these that i've learned come from months of discretion
television has burned images of such perfection
in our retinas, they're telling us to be we're not
even after from the make up that you bought
it's ridiculous, this vision of beauty is
intentionally forcing of the exceptional
in our face, it's so hard to be erased
once we see the unattainable, we quit the chase

let's render some effects, uncheck the side effects
might affect the render, hit enter and see how bright it gets
blur out the blemish, the edges
photoshoplifting is the next of expression
you can make yourself better with a of the mouse
if there are you dont like you can single them out
add layers upon 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 smile can so change into a frown
the mirror reminds me of every i've given in
but i can't fake emotions in these differences so and thin
it's the reflection that gets me glance
i still cant lie to myself in any circumstance
i learned to dance so would question
the choices that i made when i couldn't find the direction
tired of guessing, i tried to fight my way to
but i was taken in by the that i fear before
i run the knife under the burning message
and press it to my face to correct these
as i practice this sick self
i if it's the only way i have to nuture me
cursed it seems, i cried back in the nursery
was i shedding for this person i was sure to be?
maybe being sober would lead to less
i almost fill the sink every single cut
i need to be perfect, i can be happy that
with every correction made i like Schrdinger's cat
i'm to see if i'll be content with these new scars
i'm fixing but one day i'll take it too far
until then, i'll me in magazines
telling myself that is the way it had to be