I look around, round, round look around and look it over, I
take it up, up take it out and take you nowhere, trading in
who I've been for shiny celebrity skin I like to push it and push
it until my luck is over. It never stop stops, never stops well
you better, think it over prima donna you don't want to sever,
all the work to impress, charming girls out of their dresses,
and smiling pretty, well pretty will shallow you forever
Step on, step two, step three repeat
I pray at the church of asses in the seats, and I disappear
behind the beat
When the mirrors and the lights and the smoke clear I'd never
guess how we ever could have got here. You can say what you
say when the lights go down
So shake shake shake, and shut your mouth
I wonder why, why, I wonder why, why I outta, let you wreck,
resurrect whatever you want to. I can't depend in the end you
know I thought you were my friend. Just stop, just stop, just
stop I think I got it. Sorry you, sorry me, every in
between, sorry everybody here will never be somebody clean.
There's a piece of me they're throwing back at us, and they
will buy you and sell you for celebrity status
I'm trying
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