Blood On The Dance Floor

Modern World Christ Lyrics

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Blood On The Dance Floor - Modern World Christ lyrics

Limelight, super bright.

Taking over ultra light.

Sweeter than ice cream cones,

It makes me wanna rub my bones.

Success isn't fabulous,

The paparazzi, it's a mess.

The world addicted and obsessed.

Hollywood is full of shit.

Say what you like,

I got nothing to hide.

I've been crucified, like Jesus Christ.

So fuck the scene and dressed up scene.

Keep it classy,

Don't be trashy.

I'm not special or unique,

I would die for my own dreams.

As I grow stronger, my voice gets louder,

Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers.

I'm already dead inside,

Let my words eat you alive.

Rise to fame, it's a game,

They own your face, they make your name.

It's all the same for bloody sakes,

Placid dreams on silver screens.

New models, placed

Chased by paparazzi,

Raiding like a bunch of Nazis,

A danger zone, a global clone.

Modern world, Jesus Christ,
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Everybody wants my slice.

Heaven's not enough,

And this world is super rough.

I'm the fever you can't break,

I'm the dancer, gonna shake,

I don't do, I just am.

Let me bust my violent jam.

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder,

Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers.

I'm already dead inside,

Let my words eat you alive.

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder,

Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers.

I'm already dead inside,

Let my words eat you alive.

I wanna be the boy that you adore,

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore.

I wanna be the boy that you adore,

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore.

I wanna be the boy that you adore,

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore.

I wanna be the boy that you adore,

Without the label of a Bedroom Whore.

So shut the fuck up with your ignorance

And shut the fuck up with your competence

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder,

Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers.

I'm already dead inside,

Let my words eat you alive

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