Attention Whore
I checked out
That's my decision
You can't stand your life unless it's fiction
You better push me
Out the door
My boot straps are causing me some friction
They call me a narcissist but I want more
Call the paparazzi for another score
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, here's another clue
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
We're taking notice
What's your name? (what's your name)
The dotted line is leading to your grave
You're a puppet
Here's the strings (here's the strings)
Your image is the monster that you're breeding
They call me a narcissist, I'm such a bore
Don't look away I'll never be ignored
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, and they drink my booze
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, here's another clue
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
Just make way for attention whores
That's my decision
You can't stand your life unless it's fiction
You better push me
Out the door
My boot straps are causing me some friction
They call me a narcissist but I want more
Call the paparazzi for another score
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, here's another clue
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
We're taking notice
What's your name? (what's your name)
The dotted line is leading to your grave
You're a puppet
Here's the strings (here's the strings)
Your image is the monster that you're breeding
They call me a narcissist, I'm such a bore
Don't look away I'll never be ignored
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, and they drink my booze
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
You want more?
You can shoot me too
Mirror mirror, have you heard the news?
You want more?
Here's a selfie too
You think I'm famous, can you pay my dues?
You want more?
I've got a mortgage too
My friends are shallow, here's another clue
You want more?
Ya I'm talking to you
Just make way for attention whores
Just make way for attention whores
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley C Jendza, Derek Riley Jendza, Michael Elgert
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