Jeffree Star
Jeffree Star - Fame & Riches, Rehab Bitches songtekst
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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