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Entertainer (feat. Michael Harris) Lyrics
Let the digital chime wake you up and shock you to show your skeleton
Morning noon or midnight, I’m the love child of the sun and everyone
Hating fun ‘cause you’re boring and miserable
Critical from the ink hidden under your nails
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
Caught a glimpse of the end, early in the show you foreshadow everything
Hang a gun over there, hit all your marks on the way, “it’s pulp” you say
Hating fun ‘cause you’re boring and miserable
Critical from the ink hidden under your nails
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
Morning noon or midnight, I’m the love child of the sun and everyone
Hating fun ‘cause you’re boring and miserable
Critical from the ink hidden under your nails
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
Hang a gun over there, hit all your marks on the way, “it’s pulp” you say
Hating fun ‘cause you’re boring and miserable
Critical from the ink hidden under your nails
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
I’m not the only one
Sick to death of fame
Sing my siren song
Because I’m here to entertain
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