Dying Stars
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Dying Stars
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You won't get a show!
You're gonna die die die die
Get down! DOWN!
Can't raise my hat
You keep beheading me
Can't shake my hands
You make me walk on them
You make me walk on them
Can't raise my fucking hat
And your eyes are too bloodshot
To realize what's going on around me
How dead can a popstar get?!
You won't get a show
Frozen blood don't flow
Frozen flesh don't blow
Dead hair don't grow
Dead hair don't grow
How dead can a popstar get?
How dead can a zombie get?
You all must die
You all must DIE
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Who performs "Dying Stars"?
Chris Juris performs "Dying Stars", and this lyric page sits inside the Chris Juris catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Dying Stars"?
Yes. The related section below points to A Personal Lie and A Polished Fact (the Compact Death) with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Chris Juris?
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