Hidell - Magazine lyrics

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