One hundred and third BPM
We're all bitches
We're all whores
We crave attention
Like some wannabe stars
We're all posers
We're all Gods
Pretend we're perfect
Like some f*cking attention whore
Some fake
Some f*ck
Bend down and suck
Some pose
Come close
Slut overdose
Some crave
Some cry
Shut up and die
Some smile
Some lie
F*ck off and die