Turn the page and it's
 
 The scoop of the century
 
 Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this
 
 This 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