Lyrics: Video Girl

"O-M-G, did you hear I'm dating a Jonas Brother? It's so hot."

You met at work
You should've known better
That it's gonna suck
When the camera stops rolling
And you'll find out soon
That the treatment wasn't worth it

They're all the same
They all want the money
They're all insane
They live for fame, honey
They laugh at you
When you're not even being funny

Well, I've been here before
And I've seen firsthand
The front row seat
This little thing they call a Video Girl

Video Girl rocked my world
For a whole two seconds
And now I know
I'm not about to be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome
Get out of my face
Get out of my space
Get some class and kiss the past
Cause I'm not about to be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome

You know it's bad
When your mama doesn't like her
All your friends saying she's a liar
Neverending phone calls aren't enough
(It's not enough, it's never enough)

Move to LA, got no talent
Not even like you won a Miss Teen pageant
Daddy pays your bills
But you still whine

Well, I've been here before
And I've seen firsthand
The front row seat
What happens to a man
(What happens to a man)
When he gets in the hands of a...

Video Girl rocked my world
For a whole two seconds
And now I know
I'm not about to be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome
Get out of my face
Get out of my space
Get some class and kiss the past
Cause I'm not about to be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome

You are never gonna see me missin'
The Video Girl Syndrome
I'm not gonna be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome

Video Girl rocked my world
For a whole two seconds
And now I know
I'm not about to be another victim
(I won't be a victim)
Of the Video Girl Syndrome
Get out of my face
Get out of my space
Get some class and kiss the past
Cause I'm not about to be another victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome
I won't be a victim
Of the Video Girl Syndrome