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- Dead Celebrity Status
- I'm like a
Bat Out of
Hell, being pulled by
Black Stallions.
Waiting for
Metallica to make another
Black Album.
Queen of The
Stone Age guage,
I'm fenced in.
Watching doves cry in this purple rain that
I'm drenched in.
I'm having a clean day, when
I clash with the sounds.
Now I'm a basketcase, until you come around.
This world's like a vortex trying to suck me in,
I'm lucky to play the role of a drowning
Jeff Buckley.
I'm an Out
Kast in the
Stankonia land,
Now throw your hands in the air and do the hokey dance.
Jane's Addiction got me seeing deep purple.
Need to find the perfect tune to make
A Perfect
Circle. Riding a white pony?
That explains my
Deftones.
I'm Illmatic like a storm on this microphone.
Walking across
Abbey Road with
Ringo Starr.
But Yoko Ono was here, so we had to split apart!
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
I'm a Stone
Temple Pilot, riding this
Crazy Train.
I need a Black
Sabbath to break
Alice from her chains.
Rode into
Iowa with a
Slip and a
Knot, 'cuz i got a
Liscence to
Ill, so whatcha, whatcha want?
On a Black
Sunday, I walked up
Cypress Hill, until
I crashed into a dashboard and walked into a confessional.
I'm just an
Audioslave on the run, in a
SoundGarden waiting for this
Blackhole
Sun to come.
My crew is my feelings, sprayed
Led like Zeppelin.
Trying to find my way up the
Stairway To
Heaven. I'll trick you with this massive attack of
Back In Black.
Raging Against the
Machine just like
Zack. I used to have the common sense to walk or die.
Used to hold
Guns And Roses, now
I hold double revolvers.
Met this girl named
Charlotte, she looked
Good in my bed, 'til my
Bizket went
Limp 'cuz she wouldn't give me
Portishead.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake , wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
I found a
Message in a
Bottle so
I called the
Police. I met a
Material Girl who said
Poppa Don't
Preach. They say love bites like an angry
Def Lepperd, like a
Nine Inch
Nail being pushed in by
Trent Rezner.
I got a ***
Pistol and a
Gang of Bloodhounds, who walked up to a
House of Pain and made
Lethal Jump
Around. I ate
Chop Suey while watching
System of a
Down, fell asleep in
Linkin's Park and woke up in
Marcy's Playground.
Sniffing White
Stripes with a
Seven Nation
Army, waiting for
Marilyn Manson to egg it on me.
Public Police got me lost in mix tapes.
Oops, I did it again, and
I made Britney
Spears my slave.
I made it to
Brooklyn and
I still can 't sleep.
I got a Radiohead, now they call me a creep.
I parachute on a cold day, when
I Coldplay the streets.
I'm dieing to be famous, like both of
J-lo's ass cheeks.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
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