Suicide Socialite

Ephemeral Fame: A Dark Tale of Celebrity Desperation
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Lyrics

I want to be a supermodel

I aspire to be a supermodel.

I want to be a celebrity

I aspire to be a celebrity.

I want to be your perfect product

I want to be the ideal product in your eyes.

Stocked on the shelves of eternity

Desire to be a lasting presence, like a product on eternal shelves.


It’s all you live for

The pursuit of these aspirations consumes one's life.


Now you’ve had your fifteen minutes

Referencing the end of a brief fame period.

Pushed us past attention’s limit

Fame-seeking has exceeded the limits of attention.

Now your fame’s rapidly waning

Fame is diminishing rapidly.

Your existence is so draining

The person's existence is emotionally draining.

Now not even worth the hatred

No longer even worth the hatred received.

Sense of self exaggerated

The sense of self is exaggerated.

None will say you died too soon

No one will say the person died too soon.

Your funeral’s just an empty room

The funeral is devoid of mourners.


You try

Despite efforts...

You lie

Untruthful actions.

You die

Resulting in death.

And still you will not be remembered

Despite dying, the person won't be remembered.


Got no talent it don’t matter

Talent is irrelevant; seeking admiration is the goal.

You’ll give the adoration that I crave

Willing to sacrifice oneself for desired attention.

Reduce myself to just an image

Reducing self to a mere image.

Shove my soul in a shallow grave

Choosing a shallow existence.


It’s all you live for

Reiteration of living for the pursuit of attention.


Begging strangers for devotion

Begging strangers for affection, but it's easily dismissible.

You're a dismissible notion

The person is seen as inconsequential.

Every phrase you’ve ever stated

Everything said is absorbed and repeated without genuine emotion.

Consumed and regurgitated

Expressions are recycled.

Overshare you feign affliction

Faking suffering for attention.

You’ve become your own addiction

Becoming addicted to one's own persona.

Only live for what’s been tried

Life is only lived based on what's familiar.

Frivolity personified

Frivolity is the embodiment of the person.


You try

Despite efforts...

You lie

Untruthful actions.

You die

Resulting in death.

And still you will not be remembered

Despite dying, the person won't be remembered.


I want to have a lasting impact

Desire for a lasting impact and legacy.

I want to have a legacy

Aspiring for a memorable legacy.

I want to be your president

Aspiration to be a powerful and revered figure.

A deified identity

Seeking to be deified and immortalized.


It’s all you live for

Reiteration of living for power and recognition.


Now you’ve had your share of power

Having experienced power but facing consequences.

Russian moles and golden showers

References to controversial actions and scandals.

Say the things that inbred drinking

Mentions saying offensive things.

Racist fucks were only thinking

Implying racist and inappropriate thoughts.

Say you’d get away with murder

Claiming to escape consequences for extreme actions.

We can’t stop you pushing further

Persisting in pushing boundaries.

But the backlash you provoke

Anticipating negative reactions.

Will prove your life’s a fucking joke

The consequences will reveal the emptiness of life.


You try

Despite efforts...

You lie

Untruthful actions.

You die

Resulting in death.

And still you will not be remembered

Despite dying, the person won't be remembered.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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