Primitive Radio Gods - The Rise And Fall Of OOO Mau Lyrics
Future star, red guitar, you're gonna go farIf you find a right producerThe world's your toy, super boyThe girls all faintAnd you start a new religionFour-star media whoreBackdoor encounters with MadonnaSales fall, lose it allThe crowd moves on and you can't afford a limoPout and cry, fake suicide, then read a book About a past addictionTombstone, all you own, twenty years and no one will remember