The Rise and Fall of Ooo Mau
Future star, red guitar, you're gonna go far If you find a right producer The world's your toy, super boy The girls all faint And you start a new religion Four-star media whore Backdoor encounters with Madonna Sales fall, lose it all The crowd moves on and you can't afford a limo Pout and cry, fake suicide, then read a book about a past addiction Tombstone, all you own, twenty years and no one will remember
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