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Dead Stars (version)

We find our songs

In fashion magazines

We read the story

In the morning paperI touch their hearts

And they touch my skin

I'm on your screen

And you are just so widePut us on display for everyone to see

We write the words for all to understandThough I get my kicks

It's slowly wasting me

Don't try to be an artist

I try to be a manDead stars still burn

Dead still stars burnWe find ourselves

In pictures on the net

Blinded by science

Addicted to devotionI'm in your hold

Eager to abuse

My favourite game

I suffer from misuseI just want to know

The man in front of them

To read their minds

For me to understandThough I get my kicks

It's slowly wasting me

Don't try to be an artist

I try to be a man

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