The cameras flash, she makes some cash
Still nobody asks for her autograph
Hey number two, I'm in love with you
Even though your eyes are out-of-skew
So what? Big deal
I think it's cool that you're a not-so-super Supermodel
Not-so-super Supermodel
Smokes cigarettes just for effect
She's in Vogue but she hasn't made the cover yet
I watch her rise, they watch her thighs
She pukes up a lunch of curly fires
Watch out, slow down
What would you do not to be not-so-super, Supermodel?
Not-so-super Supermodel
Keep your heart in a plastic bottle
One foot on the grave, and one on the throttle
Supermodel
"You're history" she said to me
'Cause I'm hot now and you're just a wannabe."
As fashion goes, I'm pantyhose
Green mascara, piercings through the nose
Oh, well, goodbye
It was cool when you were not-so-super, Supermodel
Not-so-super Supermodel
Keep your heart in a plastic bottle
One foot on the grave, and one on the throttle
Supermodel