Push Up

Ah, yah

Working hard till the edges fit
'Cause everybody relies on the fashion trends
Nobody cares about their feelings
Reality is harsh it doesn't give a shit, no
Survival of the fittest, fittest
Making selfies in the mirror, mirror
Upload it, go show it
Maybe get a match on Tinder
'Cause we all try to fit in
Try to measure up to the criteria we have invented
We all trippin'
And the pressure keeps feeding on us when the media transmits
Like it's one big meat inspection
Only with digital interaction
We swipe until we see what we wanna see
Try to transcend humanity, hey

Now, eh, can somebody tell me what's going on
'Cause insanity is coming closer
Why the money got to keep on rollin'
'Cause now the vanity is takin' over

Come on now 'cause you're fallin' behind
Train your biceps, get a muscular line
Lift, let's inject the plastics
Gush out the antiques, it's all in a mind, but
Fuck it, imma do it all at the same time
By the way can you cover these frown lines
I really need a doctor, no lyin'
As long as you just shhh to the grapevine
No shame, no blame
Just some anabolics and a little bit o' cocaine
No pain, no gain
And you're a motherfucking pussy if you can't maintain, so
How many nutrients you had today, huh?
Blend it, put in a protein shake
Still a little bit overweight?
Gimme 10 more now, push up, push up

Now, eh, can somebody tell me what's going on
'Cause insanity is coming closer
Why the money got to keep on rollin'
'Cause now the vanity is takin' over

Losin' the pure beauty
Fuckin' up nature, living in a plastic world
They want some more of your magic surgeon
And she will go and tell all her girls
And now her facial expression is nicer
By the way, it was a good experience either
Damn, what the fuck happened?
The bitch looks like a fucking Nigerian tiger
Yeah, 'cause before I kinda liked her
But now she has a face like a viper
With a split tongue, tits pumped
Wait until you see the bitch run, now
There she go, there she go, what?
There she go, there she go, oh
Oh no! Oh no!
O-o-oh no!
Well, come on Jolene, eyy
Think about your self esteem
Don't you think it's a bit extreme?
'Cuz you're lookin' like Joselyn Wildenstein
Now, eyy
Fuck don't laugh, your eyebrows
Better relax your muscles, babe
Otherwise your skin might die down
We're just poppin' them dollars
'Cause vanity is takin' over control
No we don't really give a shit
Just follow the hype, luggin' along, but hey
I'm not judging you tho'
But don't you think it's a litle bit overdone?
Aesthetic criteria
Fuckin' hilarious

Ey, well, can somebody tell me what's going on, 'cause
Insanity is coming closer
Why the money got to keep on rollin'
'Cause now the vanity is takin' over, o-o-over, now

Now, eh, can somebody tell me what's going on, 'cause
Insanity is coming closer
Why the money got to keep on rollin'
'Cause now the vanity is takin' over

Now, eh, can somebody tell me what's going on, 'cause
Insanity is coming closer
Why the money got to keep on rollin'
'Cause now the vanity is takin' over



Credits
Writer(s): Marcel Paul Caron, Hendrik Johannes Bouwhuis, Vadim Daniel Neef, Vincent Bergsma, Ilse De Vries, Sander Moorlag, Ico Jelmer Balt
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