i hear, i see the people fall down at your feet
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to look to you, to feel, to feed
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i watch, i fear how empty we've become
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to feast on what a dog would leave
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(chorus)
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famous envy
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envy the famous
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integrity left you, can you blame it?
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two faced friendly
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what would you sell to be famous
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here's your trophy, come and claim it
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i sense, i taste the falseness that you put on for me
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how deeply buried is the reality
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what will you be if you become as they are?
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you'll be a nothing, 'cause a man can not be a star
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(chorus)
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can i be more famouser
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please make me more famouser
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can i be more famouser
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even more famouser
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make me even more famouser than you, with the hardest core of all
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to the very top, where i can start my fall
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back down to the ground where it all began
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the pain of it all, being real again
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(chorus)
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approval of man, an empty trap
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the corperate perspective, it makes me laugh
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latest sensation, fool of the week
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respect undeserved with a real heavy beat
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(chorus)
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More Famouser
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