Jet - Shiny Magazine

I saw your face
In a pretty magazine
You don't even know
Where you are and what you've seen
Why do you lie?
Do you need to fill us fear?
What's that worth to you?
Oh we used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just doesn't sell
If you've got better things to do
I try to run but my legs ache
The photographs that I refuse to take
Oh will it never end

We are alone
Departed from our bones
What's that worth to you?
Oh we used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just doesn't sell
If you've got better things to do

Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
And the sun is shining down, yeah
And the sun is shining down

Oh my god I know too well
Being sweet just never sells
If you've got better things to do

Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
And the sun is shining down, yeah
Yeah the sun it's shining down.

Written by:
CHRISTOPHER CESTER, NICHOLAS JOHN CESTER

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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