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I wanna be rich, and I want lots of moneyI don't care about clever, I don't care about funnyI want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamondsI heard people die while they're trying to find themAnd I'll take my clothes off, and it will be shameless'Cause everyone knows that's how you get famousI'll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The MirrorI'm on the right track, yeah I'm onto a winnerI don't know what's right and what's real anymoreAnd I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymoreAnd when do you think it will all become clear?'Cause I'm being taken over by the fearLife's about film stars and less about mothersIt's all about fast cars and cussing each otherBut it doesn't matter 'cause I'm packing plasticAnd that's what makes my life so fucking fantasticAnd I am a weapon of massive consumptionAnd it's not my fault, it's how I'm programmed to functionI'll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The MirrorI'm on the right track, yeah we're onto a winnerI don't know what's right and what's real anymoreAnd I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymoreAnd when do you think it will all become clear?Songtexte'Cause I'm being taken over by the fearForget about guns and forget ammunition'Cause I'm killing them all on my own little missionNow I'm not a saint, but I'm not a sinnerAnd everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinnerI don't know what's right and what's real anymoreAnd I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymoreAnd when do you think it will all become clear?'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear Aus Songtexte Mania