, Camera Wall Lyrics from "Bright Lights, Big City"
, Camera Wall Lyrics from "Bright Lights, Big City" |
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Camera Wall Lyricsby . From Bright Lights, Big City Camera Wall by Chuck Bean: People, this is Chuck Bean On the scene at Rocafellar Center For the MTV extravaganza starring Amanda, the hot new thing There’s Versace with Oscar De La Renta For Simon de BonBon and Duran Duran Duran Hey, are you hungry like the wolf? This is Chuck Bean on the scene Where fashion and music meet Where the word on the street is You better look good if you wanna go far Cause today’s supermodel is the new superstar Aw, yeah, here come the ladies Models: Walk toward the camera wall Supermodel is the best job in the world Walk toward the camera’s call Don’t know how I got into that, oh no no Didn’t want to get into that, oh oh oh Tad: Jamie, Amanda’s right over there Jamie: Where? Amanda: Sitting in my dressing room Staring in the mirror at I don’t know who So many different of me Appearing, disappearing Who are they? I can be a vixen, I can be a vamp A princess or a junkie, virgin or a tramp Bend me, shape me, anyway you want me Image me up and the camera will tell you Who I am Models: Walk toward the camera wall Walk toward the camera wall Amanda: Swinging to the rhythm of a beat that I don’t recognize Inside I’m a mess I’m higher than a kite Please tell me, is it day or night? And, God, I hate this dress Lip gloss, weight loss Face lift, nose job Silicone, novacaine, plastic features Plastic beauty, plastic me Look and see and the camera will tell you Who I am Here I am Models: Walk toward the camera wall Supermodel is the best job in the world Watch us go into super slow-mo Jamie: Amanda! Tad: Jamie, what are you doing? Jamie: Amanda! Tad: Jamie, Jamie! Jamie: Look at me! Tad: Jamie, for God’s sake, man! Jamie: Amanda, look at me! Remember me, your husband? Tad: What the fuck is—Jamie! Jamie: Remember me? Jamie? Models (repeated): Walk toward the camera wall Chuck Bean: This is Chuck Bean on the scene of a sensation There’s an eruption in the crowd The coked-out husband stalking Amanda Jamie: Don’t worry about me I’m doing fine I could write a book I might draw the line Could-a, would-a, should-a Yes, well all know that one, don’t we? It’s the psycho killer look It’s the fact that I mistook myself for someone else Chuck Bean: This is Chuck Bean on the scene Deep inside Jamie’s head Where did he go wrong? How did it come to this? Jamie: The voice is getting louder More valerian, marching power Chuck Bean: What’s wrong with people in love? Jamie: If I lie down, I might die If I lie down, I might die Don’t worry about me I’m doing fine I don’t need you, brother I don’t need you, mother I don’t need this job I don’t need this wife I don’t need, I don’t need I don’t need, I don’t need Don’t worry about me I’m doing fine I could write a book I might draw the line Could-a, would-a, should-a Yes, we all know that one, don’t we? It’s that psycho killer look It’s the fact that I mistook myself for someone else For someone else [Thanks to xjesusofsuburbiaxx@yahoo.com for lyrics]
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