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All is not what it seems - Don't be a pop slut Lyrics



All is not what it seems - Don't be a pop slut Lyrics




I've got a voice and I can make hits
Don't need to strip down show my tits
I've got style morals and class
Don't need to parade and show my ass!

Surrounding yourself with pricks and sluts
Bending over and shaking your butts
You've got money and untold riches
But you're tangled up with fakes and leeches


For fame and fortune there are no ends
But what about morals or real friends?
Hits with tits it's an obsession
Alcohol and fame lead to depression


I'd rather be normal my soul intact
Than sell out to the devil and be part of his act
Get undressed Open your crotch
Strut around with your Rolex watch


Take your fake friends your objects devine
Shove them all where the sun don't shine
You sold out for fame a costly price
But now you live in a fool's paradise


Yo calling out the dudes who make it all about sex
Thinking power and money give 'em all the best flex
You pimp out women treat 'em like toys
Degrading souls while you make shit noise
But what's the price of your glittering fame?
A hollow shell just a pawn in the game
Real power's in respect not in control
It's time to break free reclaim your soul

Pop star princesses dancing in strings
Puppets to the system and the chaos it brings
You flaunt your body think it's your crown
But deep inside you're breaking down
You let 'em use you sell you a lie
True strength comes from dignity don't comply
So raise your voice let the truth grow
Your worth ain't measured by the flesh you show

Don't open your crotch put on a Rolex watch
Stop with your
Immoral farse
And take your false friends
From out of your arse


For fame and fortune there are no ends
But what about morals or real friends?
Hits with tits it's an obsession
Alcohol and fame lead to depression


So take a stand reclaim your voice
Don't let the industry make your choice
Your body's sacred not for show
It's time to rise let your true self glow

You think you need to strip to catch their gaze
Lost in the glitter caught in a daze
But real talent shines no need to strut
Keep your dignity high don't be a pop slut

Yo Cardi B Nicki Minaj always on display
Selling sex appeal in every video they play
Miley Cyrus swinging high barely dressed
Selling out her talent just to impress


Ariana Grande with her slick ponytail
More than just her voice on sale
Rihanna's reign always bold and hot
But does success mean showing all you've got?

Dua Lipa catchy beats seductive dance
Is it the music or the glance that enchants?
Selena Gomez with talent so pure
Why sell your body when your voice can endure?

Britney Spears once a queen now a pawn
Madonna's legacy what went wrong?
It's time to rise above make a new cut
Show your real worth don't be a pop slut
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English

I've got a voice and I can make hits
Don't need to strip down show my tits
I've got style morals and class
Don't need to parade and show my ass!

Surrounding yourself with pricks and sluts
Bending over and shaking your butts
You've got money and untold riches
But you're tangled up with fakes and leeches


For fame and fortune there are no ends
But what about morals or real friends?
Hits with tits it's an obsession
Alcohol and fame lead to depression


I'd rather be normal my soul intact
Than sell out to the devil and be part of his act
Get undressed Open your crotch
Strut around with your Rolex watch


Take your fake friends your objects devine
Shove them all where the sun don't shine
You sold out for fame a costly price
But now you live in a fool's paradise


Yo calling out the dudes who make it all about sex
Thinking power and money give 'em all the best flex
You pimp out women treat 'em like toys
Degrading souls while you make shit noise
But what's the price of your glittering fame?
A hollow shell just a pawn in the game
Real power's in respect not in control
It's time to break free reclaim your soul

Pop star princesses dancing in strings
Puppets to the system and the chaos it brings
You flaunt your body think it's your crown
But deep inside you're breaking down
You let 'em use you sell you a lie
True strength comes from dignity don't comply
So raise your voice let the truth grow
Your worth ain't measured by the flesh you show

Don't open your crotch put on a Rolex watch
Stop with your
Immoral farse
And take your false friends
From out of your arse


For fame and fortune there are no ends
But what about morals or real friends?
Hits with tits it's an obsession
Alcohol and fame lead to depression


So take a stand reclaim your voice
Don't let the industry make your choice
Your body's sacred not for show
It's time to rise let your true self glow

You think you need to strip to catch their gaze
Lost in the glitter caught in a daze
But real talent shines no need to strut
Keep your dignity high don't be a pop slut

Yo Cardi B Nicki Minaj always on display
Selling sex appeal in every video they play
Miley Cyrus swinging high barely dressed
Selling out her talent just to impress


Ariana Grande with her slick ponytail
More than just her voice on sale
Rihanna's reign always bold and hot
But does success mean showing all you've got?

Dua Lipa catchy beats seductive dance
Is it the music or the glance that enchants?
Selena Gomez with talent so pure
Why sell your body when your voice can endure?

Britney Spears once a queen now a pawn
Madonna's legacy what went wrong?
It's time to rise above make a new cut
Show your real worth don't be a pop slut
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Writer: Steve Parkinson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: All is not what it seems
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Steve Parkinson

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