| Wait for the camera to roll, you put yourself to trial
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| You keep on digging a hole, to make your headline
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| Just when the story unfolds, your status is denial
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| The weight is taking a toll, just to undermine
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| We won’t be sold — and it’s overexposure — No
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| It won’t be long before we pay the price, open our eyes
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| Selling your soul every day, the curtain starts to rise
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| You shallow words are in vain, hide behind the lies
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| A talking head on a screen, with nothing left to say
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| To play out the final scene, you’ve led yourself astray
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| Open your eyes…
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| You prey upon the sheep, all by design you thrive on your…
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| And with no spine, you thrive on your celebrity |