yeah you were born with a broken heart artificial beat dont hate me like you love yourself dont hate me like you love your money stir it up stir it up thats what you do welcome to the wasteland vanity hollywood turned you inside out 

out of sight out of mind now you want me back again you will die like the others before all alone in vain dont blame me like you always do dont blame the gun in your hand bang bang it gotcha give it up and squeeze the trigger welcome to the wasteland vanity hollywood turned you inside out out of sight out of mind now you want me back again hollywood is a wasteland now oh no I wont believe it youre dead vanity hollywood turned you inside out out of sight out of mind now you want me back again 

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