Beauty Contest
No Doubt Lyrics


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Damsel in distress is quite submissive
Look how somber my vanity is
A feminine human creature
Superficial, seducing detour

I'm going to the mall for the cookie cutter
The ugly duckling will always suffer
Contaminated standards, I try to fight it
I better get back on my diet

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Beauty contest
I'm obsessed

Reduce myself, I got the strict restrictions
Not sexy enough without the regulations
A melting point countdown the fading features
Born to blossom and bloom to perish

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
Oh, I've got to get out of this mess
Beauty contest
I'm obsessed

And I've fallen, I can't help myself
I'm feeling envious of all the rest
You're bringing out the lemming in me
A victim of the cattle call disease
Not easy to be me

I feel swollen
Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Obsessed with the beauty contest

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
I've got to get out of this mess
Obsessed with the beauty contest

Obsessed with the beauty contest
Beauty contest
How'd my vanity get such a mess?
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest
Caught up in the beauty contest

And I feel swollen




How'd my vanity get such a mess?
My vanity's a mess

Overall Meaning

In No Doubt's song "Beauty Contest," the lyrics describe the struggles of a woman who is consumed by her obsession with the beauty standards set by society. The first verse highlights the pressure to be a "feminine human creature" who is "superficial" and uses her appearance as a "seducing detour." The singer feels trapped in this role and tries to resist the "contaminated standards," but ultimately feels forced to "reduce [herself]" and stick to the "strict restrictions" of the beauty contest.


The chorus emphasizes the singer's obsession with the beauty contest and her frustration with her own vanity being in such a mess. She feels like she's fallen and can't help herself, and is envious of others who seem to effortlessly meet society's expectations. The bridge adds to the despair, with the singer feeling like a victim of the "cattle call disease" as she gets caught up in the competition.


Overall, the lyrics of "Beauty Contest" speak to the unfair and often unattainable expectations placed on women in regards to their appearance. The pressure to conform to a certain beauty standard can lead to obsession and even self-hatred, as evidenced by the singer's struggle in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Damsel in distress is quite submissive
A woman who appears helpless and vulnerable tends to be passive in nature.


Look how somber my vanity is
My reflection in the mirror seems dull and gloomy.


A feminine human creature
A woman who is a biological and social inhabitant of planet Earth.


Superficial, seducing detour
An attractive, yet shallow diversion from the realities of existence.


I'm going to the mall for the cookie cutter
I'm heading to the shopping center to acquire the identical itemization of those deemed beautiful.


The ugly duckling will always suffer
Those who don't conform to societal beauty standards will forever endure hardship in this world.


Contaminated standards, I try to fight it
The polluted ideas of what is beautiful I'm struggling to combat.


I better get back on my diet
I should go back to controlling my food intake to achieve the desired appearance.


Obsessed with the beauty contest
I'm overly preoccupied with the competition of physical appearances.


Reduce myself, I got the strict restrictions
I am compelled to minimize myself to comply with rigorous requirements.


Not sexy enough without the regulations
I am not perceived as attractive without adhering to particular rules.


A melting point countdown the fading features
I am reaching the limit where my desirable characteristics begin to deteriorate.


Born to blossom and bloom to perish
I was created to thrive and reach my peak, only to wither and die.


Oh, I've got to get out of this mess
I must depart from this toxic situation.


And I've fallen, I can't help myself
I have succumbed to this destructive behavior and can't break free from it on my own.


I'm feeling envious of all the rest
I am experiencing jealousy towards those who conform to beauty standards.


You're bringing out the lemming in me
You are causing me to become one of the mindless followers, susceptible to societal norms.


A victim of the cattle call disease
I am a casualty of the overwhelming pressure to be the same as everyone else.


Not easy to be me
It's tough to be myself in a world that favors conformity.


I feel swollen
I am experiencing an uncomfortable expansion to my body from immoderate eating or weight gain.


Caught up in the beauty contest
I am wholly absorbed in the rivalry of physical attractiveness.


My vanity's a mess
My excessive pride in my physical appearance is in disarray and distress.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Gwen Renee Stefani, Tony Ashwin Kanal

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