hi my loves-

i know it's been a hot second but i'm finally back and better than ever :) i wrote "all-american bitch!" about american beauty standards and poking fun of the archetypes of someone who is considered classically "american". i hope you guys enjoy the music video and are ready for some more music videos to come when my new project "teenage nightmare" drops...

(let me just note, i acknowledge olivia rodrigo has a song with the same title-- i wrote this song last summer before her album was announced and it was just a coincidence with the song title! we love and support both versions in this house!!!)

love u all,

- mad
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director: Ana Peralta Chong
treatment/concept: Mad Tsai
production company: Sworn Friend Studios & Dice TV presents
producer: Giovanna Trujillo and Caro Knapp
creative director: Christopher Aguirre
editor: Justin La Turno
dp: Dylan Budineski
1st ac: Sonali Chugani
steadicam: Krisel Magaña
production design: Caro Knapp
color: Nick Lindell Wright
art assistant: Gabby Alas, Meg Darbourne, Natalie Serratos
gaffer: A.J. Rizer
key grip: Lina Kraftsoff
grip: Arian Romero, Brian Law, Edwin Medina
logo designer: Sofia Chang
hair/makeup: Faye Aguilar
stylist: Isa Spies
stylist assistant: Chancee Phensuk
bts: Emma Valles
production assistant: Austin Cummmings, Lance Redeker, JT Clemente
keyboard: Maggie Pan
guitarist: Rafa Rodriguez
drummer: Josue Arellano

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lyrics:

they’ll never look like me
the boys on my tv
worshipping the violence
of guns and football teams

i base my self-esteem
on god and beauty queens
can you really blame me?
i’m just chasing the american dream

i want blonde hair and a new address
I want a body that’ll make ‘em wish
that their boyfriends didn’t exist
i’m just an all-american bitch

oh my god! i did it again
i left his house going up into flames
it’s not my fault! oh what can i say?
he had it coming! i was just playing the game!

oh my god! i did it again
i think i need a little kick in the head
it’s not my fault i want everything
just another kid raised on the american dream

i live in movie scenes
with my perfect teeth
just another archetype
of a stupid teenage dream

why do i feel so jealous?
of things i know don’t exist
oh it’s a self-destructive way to think

i want blonde hair and a new address
I want a body that’ll make ‘em wish
that their boyfriends didn’t exist
i’m just an all-american bitch

oh my god! i did it again
i left his house going up into flames
it’s not my fault! oh what can i say?
he had it coming! i was just playing the game!

oh my god! i did it again
i think i need a little kick in the head
it’s not my fault that i want everything
just another kid raised on the american dream

M! (a mess but i’m obsessed)
A! (always have to be perfect)
D! (don’t know what is my purpose)

1 2
1 2 3 4!

oh my god! i did it again
i left his house going up into flames
it’s not my fault! oh what can i say?
he had it coming! i was just playing the game!

oh my god! i did it again
i think i need a little kick in the head
it’s not my fault that i want everything
just another kid erased from the american dream