A new bigger better spin on ‘Paparazzi’
This might be the only time I’ve ever heard the word ‘Paparazzi’ and not wanted to punch people for exploiting the rights of the media. Seriously, I have to give prop’s for this. Lady Gaga‘s music unfortunately isn’t exactly my favorite, but her lyrics and songwriting are actually extremely good. HOLY CRAP SMELLS LIKE ROSES…does her music come out awesome when some other talented musicians get their hands on it. Have a listen.
One example is in the recent post to YouTube by Greyson Michael Chance of his recent performance.
Check this out. This is how you land a music deal. 😉
FOX News even picked his story up later (link HERE).
Lyrics here…
We are the crowd
We’re coming out
Got my flash on it’s true
Need that picture of you
It’s so magical
We’d be so fantastic, oh
Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
It don’t have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
‘Cause you know that baby I-
I’m your biggest fan
I’ll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there’s no other superstar
You know that I’ll be your-
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I’ll be kind
But I won’t stop until that boy is mine
Baby you’ll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
I’ll be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah cause you’re my rockstar in between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return
My lashes are dry – purple teardrops I cry
It don’t have a price
Loving you is Cherry Pie
‘Cause you know that baby I
I’m your biggest fan
I’ll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there’s no other superstar
You know that I’ll be your
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I’ll be kind
But I won’t stop until that boy is mine
Baby you’ll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Real good, We’re dancing in the studio
Snap-snap, to that shit on the radio
Don’t stop, for anyone
We’re plastic but we still have fun
I’m your biggest fan
I’ll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there’s no other superstar
You know that I’ll be your
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I’ll be kind
But I won’t stop until that boy is mine
Baby you’ll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
