Hero Worship
It’s not about how many times that they show my face
Or how much money I get when I claim my place
You think there’s magic in my smile or strength
Yet I’m TV and Music and Faith
I’m not freedom or love or the end of the race, or the end of the race
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Oh, and it’s a sad invasion when your hope is based on my station
And you gotta fill your days in with your dreams
Of smashing and bashing my face in.
They call me star or celebrity or fame
And you buy it with your last dollar this package of shame
And when I don’t answer is when you give me the blame
You need and you want and you beg
But nothing can make me take your place, no nothing can make me take your place
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Bridge
All of those nights that you thought I was the answer
To your questions
Every time that you pictured me in your presence was I angry
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