How do you look into the mirror, when you're too tired to fake a smile?
Your misery won't make you look thinner
Reality is bitter, it's your hand and yours alone that has opened
the door to let their voices in
into your head, under your skin
fix your face or you will never fit in

Do you want me, do you want me to burst your bubble now?
Do you want me, I will break it, make it loud
Do you want me, do you want me, to break the paradigm
these rules were made by us
they break you up inside

Army of dolls stole your reflection
army of dolls stole ll your perfect imperfections
Just shut them out, don't let them in into your head
Do you really think misery tastes so much sweeter served with a perfect smile?

Do you want me, do you want me to burst your bubble now?
Do you want me, I will break it, make it loud
Do you want me, do you want me, to break the paradigm
these rules were made by us
they break you up inside

Don't you look into the mirror
Army of dolls made you so bitter
Make-up magpul follow the leader
Never have seen a face much sweeter