That Kind Of Magic (Confessions Of A Supermodel)

Triple dosing, doing fine
A paid vacation, missing time
You keep running, but don't run out
You still look great when you're wiping out

That kind of magic comes only in your dreams
Confessions of a supermodel
That kind of glory is never what it seems
You might be fucked, but you're not a victim

Keep stalling, take your time
You're not my lawyer, you're not mine
Keep talking, shut your mouth
You don't know half of what you're talking about

That kind of magic comes only in your dreams
Confessions of a supermodel
That kind of glory is never what it seems
You might be fucked, but you're not a victim

You put the super in superfreak
Even your stereotype is unique
Your skin is so thick you can't even feel the critique

That kind of magic comes only in your dreams
Confessions of a supermodel
That kind of glory is never what it seems
You might be fucked, but you're not a victim

You put the super in superfreak
Even your stereotype is unique
Your skin is so thick you can't even feel the critique