
We are the crowd, we're c-coming out Got my flash on it's true, need that picture of you It's so magical,We'd be so fantastical 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.
































