My disposition permeates the room when I walk in the place
By calculation I'm way too much, pretentiously I bitch a buck
But you bought it!
I can't exceed my reputation a small town girl with compensation
Explorin' all my possibilities
Well don't you know I'll blaze a trail but hell
You can come with me
What doesn't kill you only makes you blonder
My heels and my hotel they just got taller
Somethin' bout platinum irrefutably
Looks as good on records as it does on me
Historically real men prefer the Marilyns with curls and curves
and I've got it!
Genetically or chemically as long as it contains some bleach
I want it!
You don't need to be a fighter, honey, just go one shade lighter
You'll acquire everything you want
When your roots grow out and things go South
Hey, go back to the salon!
Hey! What doesn't kill you only makes you blonder
In fact, my heels and my hotel they just got taller
Platinum, platinum, somethin' bout platinum
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