Modern World Christ lyrics

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Blood On the Dance Floor


[Verse 1: Dahvie Vanity]
Limelight super bright
Taking over ultra light
Sweeter than ice cream cones
It makes me wanna rub my bones
Success isn't fabulous
The paparazzi, it's a mess
The world addicted and obsessed
Hollywood is full of sh*t
Say what you like
I got nothing to hide
Ive been crucified, like Jesus Christ
So f*ck the scene and dress obscene
Keep it classy, don't be trashy
I'm not special or unique
I would die for my own dreams

[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity]
As I grow stronger
My voice gets louder
Your sh*t gets weaker
As I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

[Verse 2: Dahvie Vanity]
Rise to fame, it's a game
They own your face, they make your name
Its all the same for bloody sakes
Plastic dreams on silver screens
New models, placed by full throtles
Chased by paparazzi
Raiding like a bunch of Nazis
A danger zone, a global glow
Modern world, Jesus Christ
Everybody wants my slice
Heavens not enough
And this world is super rough
I'm the fever you can't break
I'm the dancer, gonna shake
I don't do, I just am
Let me bust my violent jam
[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity]
As I grow stronger
My voice gets louder
Your sh*t gets weaker
As I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive
As I grow stronger
My voice gets louder
Your sh*t gets weaker
As I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

[Bridge: Dahvie Vanity]
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
So shut the f*ck up with your ignorance
And shut the f*ck up with your competence

[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity]
As I grow stronger
My voice gets louder
Your sh*t gets weaker
As I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive
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