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Artillery - Paparazzi lyrics
You bend it, you shape it, you squeeze and then you rape it 
 You just don't know what you really do 
 For money, for power, each minute of the hour 
 You just can't see that your lie shines through 
 A legend, a story, a fight for love and glory 
 Takes place all the time, according to the news 
 A picture, a photo, a close-up or a total 
 You just don't care if a victim dies on you 
 A killer, a rapist, a dangerous escapist 
 You'd rather see the story, than see the justice to be done 
 A boozer, a junkie, a sex-molested monkey 
 I just don't get it, is something wrong with you? 
 A winner, a sinner, a big expensive dinner 
 There is no end to your lack of common sense 
 A warzone, a dryzone, got people out of their home 
 A kill, a thrill, you don't care if you lie 
 You have to sell, to keep your job alive Artillery - Paparazzi - http://motolyrics.com/artillery/paparazzi-lyrics.html
 As cold as ice, you don't care if they cry 
 There's no remorse, even when they die 
 It's on the streets, the press is loose 
 Everytime the day breaks through 
 The news today will make its way 
 And somehow find its way to you 
 A model, a rock star, the wrecking of a fast car 
 You get more famous when you're dying on the news 
 A hijack, a stockcrack, a politician's sexlack 
 A kill, a thrill, you don't care if you lie 
 You have to sell, to keep your job alive 
 As cold as ice, you don't care if they cry 
 There's no remorse, even when they die 
 It's on the streets, the press is loose 
 Everytime the day breaks through 
 The news today will make its way 
 And somehow find its way to you









