My Game

Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same

Dollar, there are lots of things that you can't buy
Diamonds, pearls, gold how they shine!
my man has left a note as silly valentine
being vain is sexy but it's not a crime
taste of caviar in the mouth, that girl
is gonna drive us crazy, just to run the world
she moves her body fast but her heart's slow
now put your boots on 'cause we'll start the show

Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same

peacock bitch, what I came
I met you in a dirty drain
baby we
found your vein
poison for I start bendin'

Turn the flashes on around when I go through
baby share your vanity with friends too
let they guess we're fancy hunks or just fools
Hero-shima is gonna hear another BOOM!

another BOOM!
another BOOM!
another BOOM!
Scream for me
call my name
I can't live without the fame
Baby we
know your game
love or not: it's almost the same
Peacock bitch, what I came
I want your ditch into my drain
baby we
found your vein
poison for I start bending

French Star

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

my name everywhere like a bright traffic light and so
my face's looking kind reflected by the screens of the show
a big mirror in the roof, handsome blonde girls in the room
speed cars and odd pictures are on sale as if were truths

French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...
 
my dirty stories in the books written by a clerical love
my music is popping and it's pulling all the fears from the dark
a 14-karats microphone only to make me feel pretty strong
after all, I fall so trashy waiting for you to charge me up
 
French Star
walking down along with
French Star
Edith Piaf blessed you
French Star
no scars...

French Star
let me build a nest on you
French Star
the hope of Heaven makes me
fall apart
it lasts, the scars...

Disaster date

I got something to say
while your heart calls my name
wouldn't get to live
with this stone in my body

It's stuck on my DNA
I don't care if you don't have anything
you can forget me but
please call me after ten p.m.

I've said to the walls around me
Our path is a mess, so bloody
Astronomy can't help myself
but I'm not in Hell
I know to figure out the bells
what she tells
will pop now

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

walking, thinking in these streets
making songs with my friends
drinking beer or taking pics
I'll kiss his lips, that's so sweet

Some day I'm gonna lose my voice
I'll swallow each fucking toy
from each cumming young boy
this way I'll forget L. B-troy
you're a dumb with your cargo pants
the world moves around and bends
before my eyes, my naked self
I feel from fame, its smell

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

A young boy

I met a young boy who likes to get naked around
He thinks everybody is gay, he takes off his crown
and you?
You are just a big fool
This young guy runs right to his swimming pool
Naked he bobs his cock and his dad says 'it's cool'
and you?
Wait there to be chosen
He sucks his friends' dicks and for them it's all right
They fuck his hole and his dad says 'this boy is mine!'
and I?
I just know to cry...
One day that kind boy will die 'cause he's so fucked up
One day the sex's days will be over and he'll forget it all
and so?
Everything we need is love
and so?
more love and more rock 'n roll
you know...
it's my last show
so, blow
your thoughts around the World!

F A M E

I'm a soldier born to kill
Is this war so naturally real?
and you know, where is the children ill?
But I will never get to feel
fear when I still miss you....

Baby, it's not Holy Day
My heart will be always the same...
Fame, fame, fame...

I'm fighting to stay in lines
to be natural, funny and fine
but I see you, I lost my mind
Is there happiness if you're not mine?
all is deep inside...

Baby, wanna see your face
Don't call me with your way of gay
Fame, fame, fame...

Baby, you know that you stole
my feelings and brought it beyond
your kiss broke my soul and I'm so
fucking proud so and you're gone
Hey, hey, hey

Because fame is just a name...

First Record

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Tired

We just are happy when we're having sex
We just are mad when we just are not sad

Baby, everytime
I keep myself in lines
But, I never liked it
I don't have your heart
But I know that I tried
Make it pay fast
Today, I'm my queen
Love doesn't have meaning
I created my town with rocks
Dick has no shame
I just care about my Fame
singing my little tracks

We just are happy when we're having sex
We just are mad when we just are not sad