we are the crowd...
we're c-coming out...
got my flash on it's true...
need that picture of you...
it's so magical...
we'd be so fantastical...
leather and jeans...
your watch glamorous...
not sure what it means...
but this photo of us...
it don't have a price...
ready for those flashing light...
cause you know that baby i...
i'm your biggest fan....
i'll follow you until you love me...
papa-paparazi...
baby there's no othe superstar...
you know that i'll be your...
papa-paparazi...
promise i'll be kind...
but i won't stop until that boy is mine...
baby you'll be famous...
chase you down until you love me...
papa-paparazi
i'll be your girl...
backstage at your show...
velvet ropes and guitars...
yeah cause you'll know...
i'm staring between the sets...
eyeliner and cigarettes..
shadow is burnt...
yellow dance and return...
my lashes are dry...
but with teardrops i cry...
it don't have a price...
loving you is cherry pie...
cause you know that baby i....
real good...
(we dance in the studio)...
snap,snap...
(to that shit on the radio)...
don't stop boy, let it rewind...
we'll blast it but we'll still have fun...

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