What's with these paparazzi? Everywhere I go Cameras flash mi-mi-mi Lights bright like a show Can't breathe without them watchin' Every move is caught Feels like art on display In a little glass box I'm under your lens now baby Captured in your frame Like a picture so crazy Never gonna be the same Spinning round this city Neon signs and streets Through the crowd I wander They follow my beat Eerie shadows stretching Underneath the stars In their eyes reflecting My fame's bizarre scars But I thrive in the chaos Dance in every glare They can't chain me in flashlights I'm wild everywhere