Blood On The Dance Floor - Modern World Christ Lyrics

Limelight, superbright
Taking over, ultra life
Sweeter than ice cream cones
It makes me wanna rub my bones
Success isn't fabulous
The paparazzi, it's a mess
The worlds addicted and obsessed
Hollywood is full of shit

Say what you like
I got nothing to hide
I've been crucified like Jesus Christ
So f*ck the scene and dress obscene
Keep it classy, don't be trashy
I'm not special or unique
I would die for my own dreams

As I grow stronger, my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside, let my words eat you alive

Rise to fame, it's a game
They own your face, they make your name
It's all the same for bloody sakes
Plastic dreams on silver screens
New models placed full throttle
Chased by paparazzi, raiding like a bunch of Nazis
A danger zone, a globoclone

Modern world Jesus Christ
Everybody wants my slice
Heavens not enough
And this world is super rough
I'm the fever you can't break
I'm the dancer gonna shake
I don't do, I just am
Let me bust my violent jam

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside , let my words eat you alive (x2)

I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of the bedroom whore (x3)

So shut the f*ck up with your ignorance and shut the f*ck up with your confidence

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside, let my words eat you alive


[Thanks to MissBipolarx3 for adding these lyrics]