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Kevin Max has an interesting style of music and very creative lyrics,
a little unusual but still fun to play.
Enjoy!
Channel:
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You are the center of your own private little constellation
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And you are the jury and judge of every little deconstructed fable
(Channel)
And you like the way it is
You don't want to question it
You're the wonder of God's own handiwork
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(Chorus)
Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird
And yeah, even the paparazzi think you're quite absurd
Venus of your own consent, is there anything that you give up for Lent
Oh parasite, oh peacock of pride,
will you let the little people see inside you
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And you don't wanna question it
And you're looking quite possessed
You're the wonder of God's own handiwork
(Chorus)
Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird
And yeah, even the buying public think you're quite a jerk
This next part doesn't have any guitar but you can do something like this:
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And you're trapped in your little castle
Like Randolph Hearst in his fringe and tassel F F#
(Chorus)
Yeah, you wear Versace but you look like a dirty bird
And yeah, even the paparazzi think you're quite absurd
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There's too much information on the television
Innocent we have been sprung and innocent we are
You don't know how to feel, you don't know
This is the eye of the storm
This is society
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- Kevin Max and Erick Cole
printed from https://www.1christian.net/rwtc