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We say goodbye arrivederci slips out, I Take a mental photograph Canon Nikon Telephoto lens Detective private eye En flagrant délit, spy Expose you
shuddering subway Emerged Rasputin eyes He clasped my hand, and lifted me Through panoramic skies The scene replays: telephoto Then slow-approaching swoop
to lead This that Rogue One Rebellion And we all die in the end Parmesan, Parmesan, Parmesan Starin at the world through a telephoto lens Feelin like
They say life is so much sweeter Through the telephoto lens of fame Around here you get just as much attention Cheerin' at the high school
People, it's time for the Ice crush So listen to my words I bring much Sense, as I commence, my lyrics intense Your telephoto, break out your big
the camera never ever lies I've been watching you with telephoto eyes Smile Smile for me.... Won'tcha smile for the camera Won'tcha smile for the..click click
out Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh Said I want to snap out, out, you, strike a love that's so deep Gonna use my telephoto, zoom it in on you I look so serious
would you be then Look at my eyes through the telephoto lens And notice the traces Of faraway places We're both driving my car back to the Big school It's
the kid was a gunslinger Edgar Wallace was a dead ringer Me, I'm just a rock'n'roll singer Keyhole Pete was a keen watcher Had a telephoto lens in
Someone's hiding in the bushes with a telephoto lens While their editor assures them the means justifies the ends 'Cause we only hunt celebrities,
through telephoto lenses Chase Mercedes Benz’ through the night A mourning nation weeps and wails But keeps the sales of evil tabloids healthy The poor
snaps through telephoto lenses Chase Mercedes Benz’ through the night A mourning nation weeps and wails But keeps the sales of evil tabloids healthy
multiplier Ass jiggle, sine wave, synthesizer Yeah baby got back, Quasimodo Then she make it split, Yoko Ono She put it in my face, telephoto I blow her double
a real one what you all about Tell me where you hidin Looking hard got my telephoto lens cll eats like what you recommend cll pain straight coming from
Lord! Won't you buy me A telephoto lens Eh? Uh? Oh buggeration
carried to humans All this salad I'm dressing They got me confused with Newman's I'm zoomed in like a telephoto Been that fella since Razor phones
Bravo luxury and bravado, ghetto chick with them cheeks like tomato Take a picture of it, telephoto! Please don't be so jelly no gelato Don't rush
gotta do And pray to god that we stay true Yo telephoto lens zoomed right in The pain so hard the help so thin I pray to god that we all gonna win
Lights, cameras and action Bring it back like telephoto lenses Four wheel moto, crossing like a basketballer Had to leave the mainland so I'd abandon these
snaps through telephoto lenses Chase Mercedes Benz’ through the night A mourning nation weeps and wails But keeps the sales of evil tabloids healthy
I've heard enough crap from all of you! Why don't I come down there and show you what a real star can do? I swoop low with the telephoto, no Bruckheimer,
that door hit you where the sun don't shine, homes While on your ride home, we get right back to our wrongs Documented through lenses, zoom, telephoto
a telephoto lens Lose touch with our friends And take for granted Real-life monsters Live inside our heads Not underneath the bed And sometimes they win So I
features Extending my telephoto You gone get more millimeters I recommend you tell a friend I'll frame in two ya heard One angle better But we can Ex plore
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