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12.8.09

the fear.

I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don't care about clever I don't care about funny
I want
loads of clothes and fuck, loads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them

I'll take my
clothes off and it will be shameless
'Cuz everyone knows that's how you get famous
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a
winner

I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When we think it
will all become clear
'Cuz I'm being taken over by the fear

Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It's all about fast cars and passing each other
But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic
And that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic!

And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And it's not my fault it's how I'm program to function
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the
right track yeah I'm on to a winner

I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When
we think it will all become clear
'Cuz I'm being taken over by the Fear

Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner

Now, everything is
cool as long as I'm getting thinner

I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to
feel anymore
When
we think it will all become clear

'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
.