One of the girls
All dressed in our pearls
The prettiest will gloat
And then in our minds
We rip out her throat

One of the girls
Us against the world
They love us to death
As we starve ourselves
Until our last breath

One of the girls
Flaunt our perfect curls
And loathe each other
Behind pretty masks
And lies we smother

One of the girls
Ugly truth unfurls
We wish we could run
But it’s better torture in
Than out of the club