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You see the pictures in the magazineWishin' that your life was that interestingMaterial things in your twisted soulDon't hold your breath because you just might blowYou spend an hour on your fuckin' hairBut you don't know that nobody really caresYou're shallow oh ohYou're shallow oh ohYou set me upTo knock me downYou'd rather seeMe on the groundThe night is youngBut you're played outSo I'm going homeYeah I'm goin' homeYou watch your stories on the TV screenReality's become your favorite thingTake a good look at your delusional mindSo inescure you're scared of what you'll findYou cover up the lines that show on your faceThe others up your nose for fictional graceLetras de cancionesYou're shallow oh ohYou're shallow oh ohYou set me upTo knock me downYou'd rather seeMe on the groundThe night is youngBut you're played outSo I'm going homeYeah I'm goin' homeLay me out tonightLay me down, alrightLay me out tonightI'm comin' homeYeahYou set me upTo knock me downYou'd rather seeMe on the groundThe night is youngBut you're played outSo I'm going homeYeah I'm goin' home From Letras Mania