I heard some famous people had an anniversary, five long years together, it was Hollywood history. Now my grandma and grandpa never made no printed page, but they took the love of 57 years right to the grave.
I like druggy downtown kids who spray paint walls and trains. I like their lack of training, their primitive technique. I think it hurts you, when you stay too long in school.
I paint the walls with his blood.
I stood in this unsheltered place, 'til I could see the face behind the face.
I turned myself to face me, but I've never caught a glimpse of how the others must see the faker.
I used to believe in the pretty pictures that were all around me, but now I know for sure that I was stupid.
I wanna be in the headlines, anything to be in the headlines.
I wanna get on TV and just let loose. But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose.
I wonder who I left behind on the other side of fame.
I'd like to go back to Paris someday and visit the Lourve museum, get a good running start, and hurl myself at the wall.
If I could read your mind, what a tale your thoughts could tell. Just like a paperback novel, the kind that drugstores sell.
If I put faith in medication, if I can smile a crooked smile, if I can talk on television, if I can walk an empty mile.
I'll ruin everything you are, I'll give you television.
Illusion I will be, for I've never been a sinner.
I'm a fool to keep staying, when you've made hurting me such an art.
I'm for turning off the tube and turning down the light, cause I'm for nothing else but me and you tonight.
I'm glad I am crazy, it keeps me trying. I despise trendies, I know they're lying.
I'm liver than Jay, Davy, and Kathy and Regis, been on more MTV shows than Butthead and Beavis.
I'm not turned on, so put away that meat you're selling.
I'm only lookin' for a fantasy, an interlude from reality.
I'm with a crowd but oh so alone.
Imagination is a powerful deceiver.
In life's rich beauty pageant we put children on a stage, said flash your soft white belly child, but just don't act your age.
In my brain all I think about is fame.
In this age of fiberglass, I'm searching for a gem.
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