Superstar America
 
Bones crackle
Body to shame
Death is upon
My friend again
He messed up once
Forever to pay
My friend learned hard
All work, no play
Life is a highway
A bum on the road
My friend got in the wrong car
That’s where he went wrong
My friend saw the lights of the city
Jumped out of the car
Before they got there
Always a good friend
Pain never to care
Scared of the bright lights
Scared of the fame
Scared of the city
Of all of the people
Scared of the billboards
And of the media
Scared of the life
My friend knew to well
My friend thought he was over
Thought it was hell
Never a moment
All to himself
Did all the wrong stuff
My friend’s now in jail
The product of superstars
American style
bye

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