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Limelight super bright Taking over ultra light Sweeter than ice cream cones It makes me wanna rub my bones Success isn't fabulous The paparazzi, it's a mess The world addicted and obsessed Hollywood is full of shit Say what you like I got nothing to hide I've been crucified, like Jesus Christ So fuck the scene and dressed up scene Keep it classy Don't be trashy I'm not special or unique I would die for my own dreams As I grow stronger my voice gets louder Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers I'm already dead inside I write my words, eat you alive Rise to fame, it's a game They own your face, they make your name It's all the same for bloody sakes Placid dreams on silver screens SongtexteNew models, placed by ??? Chased by paparazzi Raiding like a bunch of Nazis A danger zone, a global glow Modern world, Jesus Christ Everybody wants my slice Heaven's not enough And this world is super rough I'm the fever you can't break I'm the dancer, gunna shake I don't do, I just am Let me bust my violent jam As I grow stronger my voice gets louder Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers I'm already dead inside I write my words, eat you alive As I grow stronger my voice gets louder Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers I'm already dead inside I write my words, eat you alive I wanna be the boy that you adore Without the label of a Bedroom Whore I wanna be the boy that you adore Without the label of a Bedroom Whore I wanna be the boy that you adore Without the label of a Bedroom Whore I wanna be the boy that you adore Without the label of a Bedroom Whore So shut the fuck up with your ignorance And shut the fuck up with your competence As I grow stronger my voice gets louder Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers I'm already dead inside I write my words, eat you alive (Thanks to Alejandra for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania