Paparazzi Machine - Radio Edit
Lyrics
Avert my eyes
I click and I subscribe
But there's a part of me that dies
Waiting for the sun
We prophesise
Your personal disguise
But there's no need to compromise
We're waiting for the fun
I don't want your art
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
The self-indulgence creed
Even when obsession breeds depression we've got egos to feed
Avert my eyes
I click and I subscribe
But there's a part of me that dies
Waiting for the fun
You know you're mine
I thrive off your decline
And baby that's a sign
That maybe I'm the one
I just want your heart
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
The self-indulgence creed
Even when obsession breeds depression we've got egos to feed
Cause you're letting me down
Oooooh cause you're letting me down
But you're letting me down
Oooooh
But you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me oh so oh so down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me oh so oh so down
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
I know my hands aren't clean
Validation might be what I want but it is not what I need
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the papa
Paparazzi machine
Avert my eyes
I click and I subscribe
But there's a part of me that dies
Waiting for the sun
We prophesise
Your personal disguise
But there's no need to compromise
We're waiting for the fun
I don't want your art
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
The self-indulgence creed
Even when obsession breeds depression we've got egos to feed
Avert my eyes
I click and I subscribe
But there's a part of me that dies
Waiting for the fun
You know you're mine
I thrive off your decline
And baby that's a sign
That maybe I'm the one
I just want your heart
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
The self-indulgence creed
Even when obsession breeds depression we've got egos to feed
Cause you're letting me down
Oooooh cause you're letting me down
But you're letting me down
Oooooh
But you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me oh so oh so down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me down
And you're letting me oh so oh so down
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
Appraising the obscene
Introspective dogma gets me high when it's no fun to be seen
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
I know my hands aren't clean
Validation might be what I want but it is not what I need
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the paparazzi machine
I don't want to be
Just another cog in the papa
Paparazzi machine
Writer(s): William Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
The Meaning of Paparazzi Machine - Radio Edit
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Paparazzi Machine - Radio Edit".