Annabel was seventeen Prettirest thing that you've ever seen Worked real hard for a supermarket chain Then two young dudes in a limousine Said 'You'd look real cute in a magazine' From that day things would never be the same She's a kitten on the catwalk Shouting it out loud Strutting with her head up in the clouds Airheads, living out the dream In glossy magazines for girls and boys Airheads, nothing in between Empty boxes making lots of noise Ok! Hello! Gotta get upI gotta go Paris, London, Tokio, New York She was front-page news on the Daily Blah Kiss and tell with a superstar Someone should have told her not to talk Yesterday she ran away From the paparazzi lens Is that the way to make new friends Airheads, living out the dream In glossy magazines for girls and boys Airheads, nothing in between Empty boxes making lots of noise She's young, she's just having fun So just let it be She's just a fox on the run Airheads, living out the dream In glossy magazines for girls and boys Airheads, nothing in between Empty boxes making lots of noise