.[Verse 1]
I used to dream I was a poster in a bedroom
Or the pictures that get cut out of the fancy magazines
Some tortured genius went to leave the planet too soon
Livin' on champagne in the back of limousines
[Chorus]
Tryin' to feed the fire without really knowin' why
Tryi.
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