| Why are youselling dreams of who you wish you could be A prince in all of the magazines
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| They’d have no words for the man I’ve seen
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| Talk real fast 'fore they see your face
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| And would they love you if they knew all the things we know
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| We’ve got these images
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| We need them to be true
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| Not ready to believe we’re no more insecure than you
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| But then there’re girls like me who sit appauled by what we’veseen
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| We know the truth about you
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| Now you’re the prince of all the magazines
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| That is a dangerous thing
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| But would they love you if they knew all the things that we know
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| Those Golden Boys
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| All a fraud don’t believe their show
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| Would they love you if they knew all the things that we know
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| Golden Boy life ain’t a video
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| Place you in these robes and tell you you’re the greatest man
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| And you believe and play your cards
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| Got dealt a winning hand
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| Don’t you get tired of the show
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| The kissin’ass of all the people that you wanna know
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| When I was young I thought you had it won
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| I saw you on T.V. you made life look fun
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| But then years go by and people grow
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| I realize it’s all a freak show
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| Girls like me don’t need no bubblin’mindstate thrown in my face
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| The way you goin’ain’t gonna be no stroll in the sunshine
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| Can’t turn it back now baby you gone and past that line
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| So give it on up now
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| What you gonna do |