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Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby
The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wouldn't stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
Queen supreme, and barbie teen dreams
Everythings not always what it seems
Christian Dior, and hot couture
It doesn't look good when you're dead on the floor
When you're famous, you're hot
Always something you're not
So keep on fucking but you'll never reach the top
If you're famous, you're hot
Thank god for Photoshop
So keep on fucking but you'll never reach the top
The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wouldn't stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
Sew up your self-esteem, it's fantastic
Your body cant move, paralyzed and plastic
Being real is so sarcastic
When you're dead you'll be airbrushed in your casket
When you're famous, you're hot
Always something you're not
So keep on fucking but you'll never reach the top
If you're famous, you're hot
Thank God for Photoshop
So keep on fucking but you'll never reach the top
The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wouldn't stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
To be a star, you gotta lick it, lick it
S-s-s-suck it, you gotta sell it
Live it, live it
W-w-w-work it
Show show show show the world what you're made of
The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you can't fast forward it
You wouldn't stop, you wanna top all the charts
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
It's a wrap
The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wanna top all the charts
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap