| Burn burn dying star
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| How I wonder just who you are
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| Think you’re above the world so high
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| Till you crash and burn you are expired
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| Monotony infiltrates the rebel. |
| Wrapped in plastic and ready to sell
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| Packaged nonsense on store shelves. |
| Swallow slowly and savor it
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| This is the death of the rock star!
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| End of an era for the rock star!
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| Replaced by the puppets are our rock stars!
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| This is the death of the rock star!
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| Burn burn dying star
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| How I wonder just who you are
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| Think you’re above the world so high
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| Till you crash and burn you are expired
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| (This is the death of the rock star)
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| This is the death of the rock star!
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| End of an era for the rock star!
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| Replaced by the puppets are our rock stars!
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| This is the death of the rock star!
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| (Oh shit!)
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| Raise your hand if you love the eyes of the public
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| Raise your hand if you don’t mind playing puppet
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| Raise your hand if you love the eyes of the public
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| Raise your hand if you have no soul and you love it
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| Burn burn dying star
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| How I wonder just who you are
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| Think you’re above the world so high
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| Till you crash and burn you are expired
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| (This is the death of the rock star)
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| This is the death of the rock star
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| Replaced by the puppets are our rock stars |