Paparazzi’s swarmin’ like flies
So smile for the cameras, smile for the cameras
Stretch that grin out wider and wilder
You’re burning, you’re dying anyway
Paparazzi’s swarmin’ like flies
So pose for the cameras, pose for the cameras
Disguise your soul and keep in control
You’re burning, you’re dying either way
Paparazzi’s eatin’ it up
So dance for the cameras, dance the cameras
They don’t know what your soul can hold
‘Cause you’re burning, you’re dying everyday
Paparazzi’s eatin’ it up
So toy with the cameras, toy with the cameras
You’re alive and you should be dead
‘Cause you’ve burned and you’ve died all the way
‘Cause you’ve burned and you’ve died all the way
You’ve burned and you’ve died all the way
You’ve burned and killed
[Please take the pain]
I wanted to turn this into a full-fledged song but I couldn't write the proper verses. I may go back and revisit this. Who knows?
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A Place Called Insane (And Other Whimsical Poems)
PoetryThis is a collection of whimsical and emo poetry and pongs written by a teenager. You know where this is going.