From rags to riches
So quick and nimble
Her flame was lighted
Her spark ignited
Her bag is Prada
Cold eyes see numbers
Her only trend is
Eternal hunger
All steps are planned out
On glossy cover
With cameras flashing
Her life is dancing
Display her on a pedestal
With flowers, praise, and flattery
We bow down to her, one and all,
She's the ideal and your idol
She's the ideal and your idol
A hand to heaven
The sky was closer
A vicious cycle
The game is risky
The game is risky
You seize the moment
Or just as quickly
You find oblivion
The heights of splendor
She raised her banner
Her spark was flying
To burn like fire
Display her on a pedestal
With flowers, praise, and flattery
We bow down to her, one and all,
She's the ideal and your idol
She's the ideal and your idol
Your idol
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