Oh, how I love bearing witness To the ruthless competition For the crowing and the title Of the countrys newest Cutest little victims [Chorus] So your life is a violent fire Burning out fast for the world to admire? Chew them up, spit them out Sell the photos to the press Youre the one that wanted this Tell me, hows it feel to be famous? And you knew you were in love The first time your eyes eyefucked the camera But now you want space Now you want privacy Im sorry, darling Your life is public property Please, let me worship the beauty You were blessed with in post While respecting the boundaries For another lonely brick on your road [Chorus]
eyefucked, respecting, crowing, cutest, newest