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| 201. Fame No one really cares what I say or do When I have money or a famous name I am the envy of every working person A world of copycats hoping to be the same I can have sex and tape the affair My indiscretions spread across the Net But the media adores my virtuous image Preferring to show pictures of me with my pet Politicians and leaders bide for my time A photo shoot with me is what they seek They say not a word when I’m screwing their daughters For the sake of reelection they turn their other cheek The fans all adore me and what I wear Regardless how I try to dress poorly on purpose Fashion designers go crazy to do the same Not realizing that they should just never fuss But then it will end as all things do My image will be a thing of the past No one will really care what I say or do So I might as enjoy things while they last |
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