"Follow Me" lyrics

"Follow Me"

3am, check in again
I got to stay top of the pile
Gimme the camera, where's that phone
I'm gonna set the latest style
Every day's a payday
When the clicks come rolling in
Now she's queen of the selfie
And I'm the king of spin

Follow me
Gotta take some time for this wannabe
I'm the next in line for celebrity
Yeah it's all about, all about me

I can open a box
And I can feign surprise
It's become quite the thing
You won't believe your eyes
Killer filler
Is on the loose once again
Pump my lips till they explode
I can be your plastic friend

Follow me
Gotta take some time for this wannabe
I'm the next in line for celebrity
Yeah it's all about, all about me, me, me
Follow me
Can't you see that I crave the attention
So come on now and give me a mention
And don't you follow me

I'm in a different dimension
It's become an obsession
Come on give me a mention
Do you find me appealing
I can make it revealing
Wipe your brain from the ceiling
C'mon and make my day
Send your likes my way
Got to make it pay
I'm gonna make you see...
Yeah 'cause it's all about me, me, me

Follow me
Gotta take some time for this wannabe
I'm the next in line for celebrity
Yeah it's always been all about me

I'd be iconoclastic
Maybe look quite fantastic
With just a bit more... plastic!


Writer(s): Raymond Burns, Paul Gray
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