The vicious beauty of your face It pads your artificial grace The smiles you throw the moves you break Tell you're so proud to be a fake Your look is elegantly glazed To keep your pack of slaves amazed They'll pay for anything you take They'll pay for you to be a fake Hey Hey Is this the way You choose to play The game of fame Hey look how many dogs will fight Got blinded by your freezing light You hang on lucious empty words Convincingly and sweetly told Uuh let those bubbles colorise your world Let's trade your everything for gold Hey Hey Is this the way You choose to play The game of fame Hey look, how many dogs will fight Got blinded by your freezing light Let's trade your everything for gold