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Psst, hey, you
Who? Me?
That's right, baby
Redemption got you snoring? That scene was fucking boring
Have you considered a vocation that is more rewarding?
Because I sense a drop of star potential
With a little boost, that drip could turn torrential
Come on down to Vee Tower where we have talent flower
No tellin' how hot you could get once you're backed by our power
Let's start with a killer fit, let's get filler in those lips
Wax that gooch and pull that strip
A-snip, snip, snip
Ooh, all of Hell's gonna want you
In this game, no one outdoes us
No one can outbuzz us
All you gotta do is trust us
Just us
Trust us
Take all these starring roles
We trademarked all your holes
There's no such thing as being totally over-exposed
Except now they're sick of you 'cause they've seen way too much
But we'll still get the clicks from souls who hate you
Scratch that, they changed the channel
And we can't sell the scandal
Hope you had fun, but we are done with you
Your run has cancelled
We're finished, I'm not kidding
Get the fuck out of my building
Get the fuck out of my building
Snip, snip, snip, bitch
Ooh, but if you know someone new
Tell 'em that no one outdoes us
No one can out-buzz us
All they gotta do is
Trust us
Another face, another fad
We’ll pump you up until you’re mad
You want a legacy? A brand?
We’ll put your name in neon hands
Sign here, dear, don’t be shy
We’ll make you viral till you die
Then monetize the afterlife
With pay-per-view and paradise
I like ’em broken, I like ’em cheap
I’ll make you crawl, I’ll make you weep
A pretty toy on a contract leash
You’ll beg for cameras, beg for peace
I’ll dress you up in designer sin
Then pull the wings right off your grin
You’re not a person, you’re a slot
I’ll spin you till you give me all you’ve got
Trend alert: you’re obsolete
A washed-up freak on a dead-end street
I’ll post the fall, I’ll crop the shame
And hashtag you with your real name
Don’t cry, love, it’s just engagement
Your ruin is my entertainment
A one-way ticket, no refund, hun
The Vees don’t lose, the Vees have won
Ooh, all of Hell’s gonna crave you
Till the algorithm breaks you
We’ll build you up, we’ll tear you down
Then sell the tears all over town
In this game, no one outdoes us
No one can outbuzz us
All you gotta do is trust us
Just us
Trust us
(Trust us)
(Trust us)
Snip, snip, snip, bitch
If you know someone new
Tell ’em that no one outdoes us
No one can out-buzz us
All they gotta do is
Trust us
Musikstil
Pop, Pop Punk, Dance Pop, Rock, Joy, sophisticated, seductive, danceable, 80-120 BPM