We are the crowd, we're coming out
Got my flash on it's true, with that picture of you
It's so magical, we'd be so fantastico
Leather and jeans, garage glamorous
Not sure what it means but this photo of us
It don't have a price, ready for those flashing lights
'cause you know that baby i
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
Baby, there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your papa-paparazzi
Promise i'll be kind, but i won't stop until that girl is mine
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
I'll be your boy backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars, yeah 'cause you're my popstar
In between the sets, guy-liner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and we turn
My lashes are dry, purple teardrops i cry
It don't have a price, loving you is cherry pie
'cause you know that baby i
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