Jeffree Star

Jeffree Star - Fame & Riches, Rehab Bitches lyrics

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The director yells cut but the cameras still rollin'
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wanna stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap

Queen supreme and barbie teen dreams
Every things not always what it seems
Christian Dior and haute couture
It doesn't look good when your dead on the floor

If your famous your hot, always something your not
So keep on fucking, but you'll never reach the top
If your famous your hot, thank god for Photoshop
So keep on fucking, but you'll never reach the top

The director yells cut but the cameras still rollin'
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wanna stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap

Sew up your self esteem, it's fantastic
Your body can't move, paralyzed and plastic
Being real is so sarcastic
When your dead, you'll be airbrushed in your casket

If your famous your hot, always something your not
So keep on fucking, but you'll never reach the top
If your famous your hot, thank god for Photoshop
So keep on fucking, but you'll never reach the top

The director yells cut but the cameras still rollin'
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wanna stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap

To be a star you gotta lick it, suck it
You gotta sell it, live it, work it
Show the world what you're made of

The director yells cut but the cameras still rollin'
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wanna stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap
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Copyrights:

Author: Tommy Coops

Composer: ?

Publisher: Popsicle Records

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

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