Death of the Rockstar Within the Ruins

The fantasy has expired, is spoiled and reeks of complete shit. (Complete shit!)
Force fed, easily digested you seem so used to the taste of it
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Burn burn dying star
How I wonder just who you are
Think you're above the world so high
Till you crash and burn you are expired
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Monotony infiltrates the rebel. Wrapped in plastic and ready to sell
Packaged nonsense on store shelves. Swallow slowly and savor it
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This is the death of the rock star!
End of an era for the rock star!
Replaced by the puppets are our rock stars!
This is the death of the rock star!

​Burn burn dying star
How I wonder just who you are
Think you're above the world so high
Till you crash and burn you are expired
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​(This is the death of the rock star)

​This is the death of the rock star!
End of an era for the rock star!
Replaced by the puppets are our rock stars!
This is the death of the rock star!
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​(Oh shit!)