Burn Barbie Burn

My nanny gave me a Barbie

As a baby

She thought it’d show me how to be a proper lady

2.5 kids, dream house, and a husband

Pepto pink convertible to cruise in

I tried my best to make my nanny proud of me

But That bleach blonde and pink is just to loud for me

So I sold it to a girl from the Hills

For a guitar and two fifty dollar bills

So sorry nanny

No need to be concerned

Don’t mean to break your heart

But Fire up that bonfire

& Let that Barbie burn

Barbie burn

You want a damsel shopping at the mall

Well I’m a rebel sellin out the dancehall

Hey y’all hey y’all let’s all

Take a cup bottoms up

Before the last call

She’s livin life through a superficial lense

I’m being real,

I still have my pick of Kens

Hey y’all hey y’all let’s all

Take a cup bottoms up

Before the last call

So sorry nanny

You raised a heartbreaker

But your so cal dreams aren’t mine

So Fire up that bonfire

& Let that Barbie burn

Barbie burn

Barbie burn

Ken and Barbie sitting in a tree

K I S S I N G

With a little gasoline

They’ll be B U R N I N G

B U R N I N G

So sorry nanny

No need to be concerned

Never meant to break your heart

But Fire up that bonfire

& Let that Barbie burn

Barbie burn

Let that Barbie burn

Barbie burn

My nanny gave me a Barbie

As a baby

She thought it’d show me how to be a proper lady