Lyrics - Single by Popsie

Where's my boy with the jumping joy?
I always mingle but
I'm still single
Where's my boy with the jumping joy?
My eyes they tingle but
I'm still single
I dye my hair and polish my nails,tan my skin, starve to stay tin
I pump iron and run my laps,work my ass in aerobic class
My friends say you're a kind of vain
Your desperate manhunt drives you insane
But what am
I supposed to do?
I don't have the faintest clue
Chorus
In night care mask and
Carmen curlers,
I fall deep in a beauty sleep
When
I wake up
I read my own bible
Vouge,
Elle and eat
Dietorelle
My friends say you're a kind of vain
Your desperate manhunt drives you insane
But what am
I supposed to do?
I don't have the faintest clue
Chorus
I'm in my own work of art,that's my pride and joy of heart
It takes a lot of energy,to keep my dear vanity
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