Correction Paroles I'm A Superstar par Richy Nix

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I'm a superstar.

I'm drowning,
in here.
The air is not fair.
It pierces,
my lungs nowhere to run.
Move,
slow and let them know that I will pray for who I am,
but I won't pray for who i'm not.

These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
Now you will find that i'm a superstar.
These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
You can't deny that i'm a superstar.

Eventually you'll never meet a better me.
'Cause I can be,
heavenly on 7th Street with severed feet.
Never have to walk again.
f*ck a pen.
Lock it in the dungeon and run in with a gun and,
start shooting at them dragons without a flame.
Raggin' without a name.
Slap 'em with a bit of game.
Wrap them up in some chains and lanes I'll whack it.
It's my way of telling you,
you pack alot of soul like a bottomless shoe.
To, my, dearly behated:
You will be hated,
and I will be making,
so much money that i can't even take it.
I can't even fake it.
Somebody awake me.
I can't even count it.
I give it to accountants,
and they try to figure out just how much the amount it is.
So you should just shut your mouth you bitch.
It's going down just like falcon shit.

These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
Now you will find that i'm a superstar.
These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
You can't deny that i'm a superstar.

Start winning back like a see-saw.
He's wrong.
He's lost.
He's got to stop this destructive manner.
I'm not planning to die.
I ran into the sky.
I'm not an average guy.
My stamina's high.
Like the man on the moon,
i'm handing you music.
Do you know what you're doing?
Do you know who you are?
I'm the shooting star.
Yeah, like Kurt Cobain to barkin' dogs.
I'm friendly to my enemies,
I like showing them off.
Cutting their heads off.
Stick it on a pole in my front yard.
All the cars honking horns.
This is so much fun.
My heart's so f*ckin' torn that it holds a gun.
It shoots out ink,
and it shoots out words.
It'll make you think,
who should you dial first?
Well not me, no way Jose.
You cannot stop me.
Today's my day.

There's a zipper,
located on my back.
Unzip that and then my skeleton comes detached.
It has hatched.
It is ready,
to creep out at night,
to seek out a fight.
It'll even beat down your wife.
It has no morals or values.
No soul-love it amounts to,
anything I choose to be,
or anything I used to be.
There's nothing you can do to me.
Shoot me.
Sue me.
You can't abuse me,
'cause I have a new disease.

These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
Now you will find that i'm a superstar.
These flashing lights,
keep going strong.
You can't deny that i'm a superstar.

I'm a superstar.
I'm a superstar.
I'm a superstar.
I'm a superstar.

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