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Movie Phobia
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Lasting to the end,
you can't pretend,
your another has-been,
another fad,
move on from your station,
its been developed,
you are no longer the attraction,
you are the memory.

Washed-up,
on the shores of reality,
survive,
its a jungle in the real world.

You appear regulary,
its kind of scary,
a redone art piece,
one that won't deciece,
can't you leave this world,
its moving on,
your no longer in our gaze,
you are in a misty haze.

Washed-up,
on the shores of reality,
survive,
its a jungle in the real world.

Now your in the gutter,
people walk by while you mutter,
the heroin needle in your arm,
it only brings self harm,
you've lost it,
your last hit,
death is gona bring fame,
but your out of the game.

Washed-up,
on the shores of reality,
survive,
its a jungle in the real world.

Plz Crit