Testo di Magazine

Picture me on the cover of your magazine All the shiny happy people starring back at me Turn the page if you really wanna look at me The photographs that stole my soul Are yours to see Are yours to see Do i feel alive Do i feel alive Do i feel alive Picture me getting bent in my limousine Living fast dying young is the only dream Picture me on the cover of your magazine Look at me I'm a copy written junky When I'm gone I'll live on for eternity