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I'm not talkin' about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talkin' about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl The way she powders her nose Her vanity shows and it shows She's the worst thing in this world Well, look at that stupid girl I'm not talkin' about the way she digs for gold Look at that stupid girl Well, I'm talkin' about the way she grabs and holds Look at that stupid girl The way she talks about someone else That she don't even know herself She's the sickest thing in this world Well, look at that stupid girl Well, I'm sick and tired And I really have my doubts I've tried and tried But it never really works out Like a lady-in-waiting to a virgin queen Look at that stupid girl She bitches 'bout things that she's never seen Look at that stupid girl It doesn't matter if she dyes her hair Or the color of the shoes she wears She's the worst thing in this world Well, look at that stupid girl Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up Shut-up, shut-up Like a lady-in-waiting to a virgin queen Look at that stupid girl She bitches 'bout things that she's never seen Look at that stupid girl And she purrs like a pussycat Then she turns 'round and hisses back She's the sickest thing in this world Look at that stupid girl