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I wanna tell you the Fifth Horseman of the Apocalypse.
C'mon and watch him his legs and birth another diva.
Prommageddon pit, smash hit. Prommageddon, topper.
Your song is gold like the of piss [x2]

The Horseman stuffs the radio (oh oh oh..oh oh)
with singles it's sick to it's stomach. (oh oh oh..oh oh)
He scouts the dumpsters for a cobweb
to polish a superstar,
finds the of a skeleton without love,
it into a commercial.

Prommageddon pit, smash hit. Prommageddon, topper.
Your song is gold like the of piss [x2]
He shaves his into dollar signs,
he with the band,
his mustache of vines.

A hot tub stuffed with gorgeous ass? (We it!)
lips? Mouth full of cash? (We need it!)
A sizzling Life of the party? (We want it!)
A full-length mirror for every inch of your body? (We it!)

And when he steals your teen
it a lot like...

So store your songs in the Prommageddon pit
because the are spoiled rich
and they know shit from shit.