Keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!"

Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears.
And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!"
Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table,
they just so happend to be laced with nitroglycerin.

I'm the new cancer, never looked better, and you can't stand it.
Because you say so under your breath.
You're reading lips "When did she get all confident?"

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