Ain’t the pictures enough
Why do 你 go through so much
To get the story 你 need
So 你 can bury me
You’ve got the people confused
You tell the stories 你 choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am
You keep on stalking me
Invading my privacy
Won’t 你 just let me be
Your cameras can’t control
The minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul
Just to get your story sold
I need my privacy,
yeah yeah
I need my privacy
yeah yeah
So paparazzi
yeah yeah
Get away from me
yeah yeah
Some of 你 still wonder why
One of my 老友记 had to die
To get that message across
That yet 你 haven’t heard...
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