this pop life is gonna fade, coming down
blvds speeding inside my coke can while
britney spears flashes me whats left of her breaking news ... she opens her mouth and the offspring emerges gently morphing into the hills and setting up a staged reality while
lauren and the
kardashians fight for the acknowledgement of every thirteen year old girl on the planet, spread those legs and strip down, capture your movements on an
iphones and send it off to E! and
youtube, within moments
youll find yourself floating through fiber optics on a high speed chase trying to catch up with the information
thats traded via laptops and
cumshots
warhol wasnt far off, kudos for having threesomes and threatning to kill your roommates because they drank the last juicy juice and you happen to have a camera in your face ... soak up the poplight, spotlight, its never quiet on this set, all you want to buy is a pair of flip flops to go with your prescription meds mix with a bottle of jack wanting to be celebrated like janis but we havent martyred a reality star yet ..
do you think if youre the first they will put you on the walk of fame?
willing to try?
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