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Paparazzi

A female vocalist performs a hip-hop track with a driving beat and a prominent bassline. The song features a moderate tempo and a minor key. The instrumentation includes a synth bass, drums with a strong kick and snare, and atmospheric synth pads. The vocals are delivered with a confident, rhythmic flow, incorporating both sung and spoken elements. Production elements include reverb on the vocals and a clear, punchy mix. The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus format with a bridge and outro.

SadieJade·5:41

Lyrics

I felt like I could walk on water

(walk on, walk on, walk on) I felt like I,

Like I could heal the sick, fuck

Return the dead

to life

N

I believed the hype they said N

I feelin' ever special

Like i'd make the moon and stars mine with no effort N

One day it'll be the death a me

One day it'll flip

Just a little girl lost in the deep shit

Take it one day at a time in the side peering out like

Is it safe to come out play with these kids

Now you got in only ex pected to de liver

In vigils by dividing me and my

inda vid you wallity

Sepper rate from me and mine

Into the bitch you made a me

Paid in

dividens, and duality

And diving

head first into stardom can only

Sever to ruin me

Suckin Mar teeny while I'm reading all the columns that I'm in

Not a blemish on my cheeks cuz all the makeup that thay paint me in

A perfect little picture they gone eat you up my agent say, standing there

Fuckin' Satan in my father's skin, oh yeah, Satan in my father's skin

Now they all know me

Now they all love me

the buzzin' a the pappa rat see

Such influence, the world at my feet

One day I know

One day I know they'll find me

Somewhere withered

Falling off this tight rope

Hangin' from a treee...

Still smilin' for the pappa rat see

They don't see how sunken in

My eyes behind this liner is

Don't think they care how solemn my expression N it's

getting to a point where I need another kind of care

Girls like you are all kinds of rare

They say through ties and suits to expensive to rip with my

bare hands

Girls like me you mean the pretty ones with the dead eyed stare

Girls like me you mean like the ones

Girls like me you mean the ones you'll feed to paparazzi till our golden years

Which are

Mid thirties usually star born daisies like you and me girl, we don't last that long

We don't last that long

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Am I worth lookin' at now that i'm nothin' but another's art

Runnin' from my mother's love

Against my better judgement

She said study your bible cuz surely

God would be a better judge

I'm the centerfold

I'm the selling point of a catalogue got a hold on an audyunse at the time that I asked for now like a cat down the river gone my fuckin mind gone, they sold my soul n my innocence a long with my hole inhibitions got me stressed out wither fuck tunner self doubt having dinner with a big dawg

n put it in a window,

All payed for the pleasure of the people

...

They make art out of girls who they tell you got no future

Now they all know me

Now they all love me

the buzzin' a the pappa rat see

Such influence, the world at my feet

One day I know

One day I know they'll find me

Somewhere withered

Falling off this tight rope

Hangin' from a treee...

Still smilin' for the pappa rat see

All for the pappa rat see

But they ain't seein' me

All for the pappa rat see

But they ain't seein' me

Cuz for all their cameras all their lights

they never really saw meee

they never really saw meee

You are here because you need love from others

You are here cuz you don't love yourself unless you see yourself on covers

Still the pappa rat see will swarm you and hound you and make you crave more until nothing does it for you anymore

And nothing you feel will ever feel enough they will feed you until you cannot feed yourself,

They will feed you until you cannot feed yourself

Now they all know me

Now they all love me

the buzzin' a the pappa rat see

Such influence, the world at my feet

One day I know

One day I know they'll find me

Somewhere withered

Falling off this tight rope

Hangin' from a treee...

Still smilin' for the pappa rat see

I felt like I could walk on water

(walk on, walk on, walk on) I felt like I,

Like I could heal the sick, fuck

Return the dead

to life

N

I believed the hype they said N

I feelin' ever special

Like i'd make the moon and stars mine with no effort N

One day it'll be the death a me

One day it'll be

the death of me

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