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Blinded by the magenta spotlight |
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Stands a disposable commodity |
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Don't a high price ticket make a star shine so bright |
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A taste of immortality |
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And the critics tey call you the new boy wonder |
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And you know just how to make a young girl cry |
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The more you feed them the more they hunger |
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As you watch the money multiply |
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How does it feel to be? |
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How does it feel to be? |
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King ... for a day |
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You got the whole damn world spinning 'round your middle finger |
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Hey! shoot a little skeet with the president |
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And your mother loves you more for every dollar you bring her |
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And yor latest wife is worth every cent |
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How does it feel to be? |
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How does it feel to be? |
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King ... for a day |
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Blinded by the magenta spotlight |
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Stands a manufactured fantasy |
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Don't a high price ticket make a star |
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Shine so bright |
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And the people love you endlessly |
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How does it feel to be? |
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How does it feel to be? |
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King ... for a day |
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How does it feel to be? |
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How does it feel to be ... king |
