She hangs herself in pearls
Dress herself with glitter
She is that young girl
With gold and silver
She walks on red carpet
In her high-heeled shoes
All the attention, she gets
Her name all over the news
She poses for a shot
In her little dress
Within rumors, she is caught
Like everybody else
She shines like a star
With utmost fame
She has gone far
Everyone knows her name
But fame was growing on her
It was taking her life
Stress was one thing she couldn't conquer
She goes to cry
Little miss star
Has led herself to this
Pops a couple in her car
And her name goes down the list
All the fame
She couldn't handle it
What a shame
And that was the end of it
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We scream our insecurities but mutter our apologies, that's why this world will always be wrong.
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How your seductive gyrations beckon with the promise of linguistic fulfillment!
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We scream our insecurities but mutter our apologies, that's why this world will always be wrong.
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