Fear Cult People Like Me Die Young
I'm in too deep
I've gone too far
I've lost all innocents and shame
I've attitude to be a star
I'm destined toward greater fame
I've got the look they say you need
I've got drive and inherent greed
And soon the world will know my name
I'm winning at this loosing game
I'm the latest fashion
Your deepest passion
Upon your wall I'm hung
But like fashion trends
The passion ends
People like me die young
I'm in the lap of Luxury
I'm who the world longs to be
I'm huge upon the silver screen
The cover of the magazine
I'm well aware and yes I know
That once I reach the top of this
There's only one place left to go
And money won't buy happiness
