Buck 65 - Superstars Don't Love lyrics

[Buck 65 - Superstars Don't Love lyrics]

Michael Jackson died today
Cycle's action, hideaway
News flash, loose cash, soft-core porn
Orsi lying on the floor
Where no man has gone before
Red meats, bed sheets, born forlorn
War-torn b-boys cybernetic decoys
Nerdy henchman, dirty Frenchman
World's on strike
Underground and transatlantic
Rumour mill expands the panic
Run ragged, long legged girls on bikes
Watch me! Karate kick! Spin the reversal
I got the shit just like in the commercial
Watch me! Risque! Controversial!
Livin' life just like in the commercial
A step ahead, ran beyond
Pen and paper champion
Ink and blood, sink in mud, earn your turn
Digging deep, source obscure
What a load of horse manure
Roxanne, Roxanne burn! Burn! Burn!
Never ending, probably starting
Memories of Dolly Parton
Paris nights and Paris sights, found my flaw
Goose-neck, handle bar
Silver ships of Andilar
Dixie jive, sixty-five, down by law
Superstars don't love, they play
This is how we do, everyday

I feel like a million bucks
I feel like a million bucks
I feel like a million bucks
I feel like a million bucks

Michael Jackson! Michael Jackson!
Michael Jackson! Forever fly, severed ties
The king of pop will never die
Michael Jackson! Michael Jackson!
Michael Jackson! Forever fly, severed ties
The king of pop will never die

Situation, Guy Debord, Grand Wizard Theodore
Distant lover, Crispin Glover
Everything is fine!
Dollar bill, holy grail, you can't win
Only fail over oceans, Nova Scotian
Every kind combined
A lot of noise, a little peace
Circumstance: middle east
Woody Guthrie, would he trust me?
Ran a fence between
Sing the words, you know the song
Everything you know is wrong
Rocket ships! Apocalypse! Man against machine
B-boys, warlords, outlaws, heroes
Smart girls cowboys, poor folks, zeroes
Bookworms, weirdos, wise ones, nomads
Young punks, good guys, stick it to the man!

Superstars don't love, they play
This is how we do, everyday

Flash light last night
Ass tight that's right

Making friends by telephone
Leave the kids the hell alone
Trouble maker, double taker, ultra pretty mom
Imitation Spiderman
Hide the truth inside your hand
Rural China, girl's vagina
Keep the city calm
Super-unapologetic, especially precocious
Form and focus, swarm of locust
Peril of the sun, magic words are mine to say
Lead me not, I'll find the way
Masterpiece, Evangelista, barrel of a gun!

B-boys, warlords, outlaws, heroes
Smart girls cowboys, poor folks, zeroes
Bookworms, weirdos, wise ones, nomads
Young punks, good guys, stick it to the man!
Superstars don't love, they play
This is how we do, everyday

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