Celebrity SIN
"Celebrity SIN"
Oh, kill my husband, make it look like a suicide. Write a note, tell them he felt dead inside. Get his money, make me rich. Watch out world, here comes a complete bitch.
Hey, so glad he's dead now. Yeah, I got my fame now. Hey, I really made it.
Oh, look at their faces, they look so sad. But I don't care, I got all he had. His name, may last forever. But, his death will make me greater.
Hey, so glad he's dead now. Yeah, I got my fame now. Hey, I really made it.
When I made up, all those lies. oopps, I didn't mean to let that slip. Ashes, all you are now, faded away somewhere in Seattle. Im glad I came here with your memory and fame.
No more shadow, because IM the STAR now!
Oh, they aren't as smart as me.
Beautiful lies, beautiful tragedy.
Im glad I came here with your memory and fame.
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