Movie Star Quality
Step sidelined, the cameras shine too bright
When they snap, you shy away from the light
A plush, white limousine carries you like a dove
You're thrown around, people stare
Is it really you they love?
Powder that skin, it hasn't been touched in days
Let the leeches feed on your soul
You're gonna let 'em dig your grave
Baby darling, I am not the one
Who wants your name
Even though it's written on a star
To walk on
Look out, tear yourself out of the magazine
Did anyone ever tell you?
You have that movie star quality
You try to hide
But you can't fight the tide
A crushed, dolled-up minx
They throw at you their bag of lies
Hush up young woman, don't let them know
You're just a freak, a puppet in the show
Angelic ma'am, I know the headlines are wrong
You've been shut up mute
You're bursting to sing your song
Oh, how I want to live a life of shame
Totally insane, not knowing who I am
We'll hit the gin, and see only who we must
Beaten back brutess, you can't explain the loss of trust
Baby, I thought I knew that face
The one I fell in love with
Dreaming I would catch after the chase
I crossed your path, your perfume trailing behind
You paid me no mind, who am I?
Who am I?
Baby darling, I am not the one
Who wants your name
Even though it's written on a star
To walk on
Look out, tear yourself out of the magazine
Did anyone ever tell you?
You have that movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
When they snap, you shy away from the light
A plush, white limousine carries you like a dove
You're thrown around, people stare
Is it really you they love?
Powder that skin, it hasn't been touched in days
Let the leeches feed on your soul
You're gonna let 'em dig your grave
Baby darling, I am not the one
Who wants your name
Even though it's written on a star
To walk on
Look out, tear yourself out of the magazine
Did anyone ever tell you?
You have that movie star quality
You try to hide
But you can't fight the tide
A crushed, dolled-up minx
They throw at you their bag of lies
Hush up young woman, don't let them know
You're just a freak, a puppet in the show
Angelic ma'am, I know the headlines are wrong
You've been shut up mute
You're bursting to sing your song
Oh, how I want to live a life of shame
Totally insane, not knowing who I am
We'll hit the gin, and see only who we must
Beaten back brutess, you can't explain the loss of trust
Baby, I thought I knew that face
The one I fell in love with
Dreaming I would catch after the chase
I crossed your path, your perfume trailing behind
You paid me no mind, who am I?
Who am I?
Baby darling, I am not the one
Who wants your name
Even though it's written on a star
To walk on
Look out, tear yourself out of the magazine
Did anyone ever tell you?
You have that movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
Movie star quality
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