[Intro – With Lyrics] Whoa-oh-oh! Another nose, another face, Another trip to outer space! [Verse 1] Botox lips and silicon dreams, Tighter skin held up by seams. Cheekbones higher than the moon, But your face might crack if you sneeze too soon. Saw a dude with a chest like steel, Six-pack abs that don’t look real. [Pre-Chorus] We’re all chasing flawless skin, But when does the surgery ever end? [Chorus] Plastic surgery—what’s it for? Change your nose, then change ten more. Plastic surgery—it’s gone too far, Maybe we should redesign who we are. [Verse 2] Boobs like balloons, but they don’t pop, Hairline climbing up to the top. Wrinkles gone, but the smile is fake, Credit card maxed for the tummy-ache. And maybe, just maybe, we men should try, To stretch our schlongs and balls to the sky! [Pre-Chorus] We’re all chasing flawless skin, But when does the madness really end? [Chorus] Plastic surgery—what’s it for? Change your nose, then change ten more. Plastic surgery—it’s gone too far, Maybe we should redesign who we are. [Bridge – Shouted/Gang Vocals] Lips too big, face too tight, Looking like a Barbie doll at night! Chop it, crop it, stitch it well, Another nightmare out of hell! [Final Chorus – Bigger Crowd Energy] Plastic surgery—what’s it for? Change your nose, then change ten more. Plastic surgery—comedy show, Even my balls got Botox, bro! [Outro – Spoken/Sarcastic] “Yeah, Doc… can you, uh, smooth out the wrinkles… down there?” …awkward silence
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