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We the fans
Hopin they would be open
Tinted glass
Behind that tinted glass
Crowd waiting in limbo
Is that the limo?
But he dont give a damn
She dont give a damn
Just buy their product
Cause they a by product of a marketing plan
Can i just get an autograph?
Im fanatic number 2 million
Sign it to my mama
So she can cut the drama
Bought in a store in nicaragua
But you ignore the poor
Cant even get to your door

Frankenstar
You dont even know who the hell you are
I dont give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You dont even know who the hell you are
We dont give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar

Can i get a ride on that music
Can i get a look on that movie
All you gotta do is groove me
Security aint got to shoot me
How a fan get get close to you
What do you think im supposed to do?
Shit by the way i bought a poster too
I didnt take it back
Cause the show was whack
Bought a hundred dollar ticket
Told us where we could stick it
Frankenstar
Let us fans know
That you gonna do a 10 minute show

Hooooooo
Hoooooooo

Frankenstar
You dont even know who the hell you are
I dont give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You dont even know who the hell you are
We dont give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar

Now you say you from the hood
Paid and laid
And now you think you gonna get sprayed
I see you grinnin at them humble beginnings
Fame just is like water to a gremlin
Fame is fake and it fades
Millinnum stars can be like grenades
Blowin up thinking we all got it made
In a mtv cribs
To fool them kids
The new monster mash
See em all dance for cash
Saw ya wit a new lawyer
So you
Better stash
But the vip section got your attention
And you cannot see that far past
Wrong inspiration
For a young nation
When you dismiss education
And your living rooms a playstation
Do your thing, not the thing do you
Dont fame gotta hold on you
We the fans   Hopin they would be open   Tinted glass   Behind that tinted glass   Crowd waiting in limbo   Is that the limo?   But he dont give a damn   She dont give a damn   Just buy their product   Cause they a by product of a marketing plan   Can i just get an autograph?   Im fanatic number 2 million   Sign it to my mama   So she can cut the drama   Bought in a store in nicaragua   But you ignore the poor   Cant even get to your door      Frankenstar   You dont even know who the hell you are   I dont give a damn about your car   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   You dont even know who the hell you are   We dont give a damn about your crib   Only give a damn about what you did   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   Frankenstar      Can i get a ride on that music   Can i get a look on that movie   All you gotta do is groove me   Security aint got to shoot me   How a fan get get close to you   What do you think im supposed to do?   Shit by the way i bought a poster too   I didnt take it back   Cause the show was whack   Bought a hundred dollar ticket   Told us where we could stick it   Frankenstar   Let us fans know   That you gonna do a 10 minute show      Hooooooo   Hoooooooo      Frankenstar   You dont even know who the hell you are   I dont give a damn about your car   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   You dont even know who the hell you are   We dont give a damn about your crib   Only give a damn about what you did   Frankenstar   Frankenstar   Frankenstar      Now you say you from the hood   Paid and laid   And now you think you gonna get sprayed   I see you grinnin at them humble beginnings   Fame just is like water to a gremlin   Fame is fake and it fades   Millinnum stars can be like grenades   Blowin up thinking we all got it made   In a mtv cribs   To fool them kids   The new monster mash   See em all dance for cash   Saw ya wit a new lawyer   So you   Better stash   But the vip section got your attention   And you cannot see that far past   Wrong inspiration   For a young nation   When you dismiss education   And your living rooms a playstation   Do your thing, not the thing do you   Dont fame gotta hold on you
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