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The Mysterious Hanger
(专辑: My Machine - 2005)
Um, excuse me teacher I've gotta go to the
recycling toilet I'm gonna let them take over the
story from here (All clear) It begins with the
superstar addressing her duplicant army In a
mysterious hanger Silence! My darling, you are so beautiful and dutiful I'm superstar, life maker, soul breaker, hit maker, love taker Don't you mess around with me Ten thousand superstars, I'm getting out my claws Ready to break all the
laws, I
told you I
was the
best there was Each duplicant think of ten celebrities These will be your personal enemies Take away their jobs and give it to me We're gonna be the
only celebrity Then we can always be there for the
photo shoot, the
movie role, the
recording The
clothing line, the
perfume, the
adori, my ratings and chart positions soring Don't want a
two thou for this happiness Anyway, settle for the
best you have You are all equal, but some more equal than others My sequel, but you are not people No free wills, no thrills, no getting ill Unless it's ill meaning ill, not ill meaning sick Quick, everybody line up, no time to think Get the
branding ink You will be burned a
number with my brand CC Now duplicants, listen to me Every reality show, movie role Every famous job must be filled with one of my clones Superstar food, superstar books Everybody copy superstar looks Like the
hook this year, making my money off the
book this year But let's be clear If you descent you'll be sent to the
vent Emptied and shelved, soul in the
hole Here are the
rules and did I
mention, there is no exception Come on baby, don't you love me When you see me, don't you love me Come on baby, don't you love me When you see me, don't you love me Ugh, shut up duplicants, listen up Your weight will fluctuate to more than one tenth of an ounce Your songs will bounce in count Your feelings are not allowed and you are my slaves so don't make a
sound You will not fall in love unless it's a
career ?
Learn the
art of snoozering, pandering me and glandering, I'm very demanding Excuse me, what's that over there Me getting old, cease her, zap her soul Dolly I
want a
refund on my clone, you gots to go Off to the
vent you go (no, no) go! (no, no!) I'm gonna conquer the
world, meaning the
United States and it's outskirts So good it hurts, can you see the
perks And for every other star it's only gonna get worse My voice play all on every music station in every nation Including the
tiny colony on Mars, merchandise on all liveable stars On every channel on TV, moving pictures of me Virtual vid game screens on magazines, and direct connect dreams Now I
can be everywhere it seems I
will not be a
household name I
will hold the
household, hold the
pot and pots of gold Lots to go, I
gots to roll And once more, when I'm winning the
world game The
word 'fame' will never know what hit it Let's go bad girls we in it to win it Let's go you bad bad girls Bad girls NYC
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