"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 lots of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they´re trying to find them
And I´ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cause 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 into a winner
I don´t know what´s right and what´s real anymore
And I don´t know how I´m meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear
Cause I´m being taking over by the fear
Life´s about filmstars and less about mothers
It´s all about fast cars and cussing each other
But that 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 programmed to function
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Cause I´m killing them all in my little mission
Now I´m not a saint but I´m not a sinner
Now everything´s cool as long as I´m getting thinner

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