Turn the page and it's 
The scoop of the century
Dont wanna be L seven 
I had enough of this T
his is brainwash and this is a clue 
To the stars who fooled you 
Tell me why you can't explain 
You're only looking for vinyl yeah 
Didn't they fool you they wanna be you

Gimme world war three we can live again 
You didn't fool me but i fooled you 
You wanna be me yeah 
You wanna be me 
You wanna be someone yeah ruin someone 
Yeah, Didn't I fool you I ruined you yeah 
Didn't I fool you I sussed you out

I got you in the camera and I got you in my camera 
A secund of your life ruined for life 
You wanna ruin me in your magazine 
You wanna cover us in the margarine 
And now is the time to realize 
To have real eyes

Down down down down 
And I'll take you down on the underground 
Down in the dark and down in the crypt 
Down in the dark where the typewriter fit 
Down with your pen and pad ready to kill 
To make me ill 
Down wanna be someone you wanna be someone 
Ruin someone 
Make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me 
A typewriter god a black and white king 
PVC blackboard books black and white 
I wanna be me