Paparazzi, can't make the man. Paparazzi, can't break the man.
Next to the transit lounge See the paparazzi tears. No-one came in today From boston or tangiers. And in departures --- Only faceless trippers trip, Loaded with duty free Held in white knuckle grip.
Snap it up, flash away --- Steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- The news is running late tonight.
Be-decked with nikon necklaces Hear the paparazzi cries. Under their noses walk The famous in disguise. Conspicuously huddled there But no-one stops to look. They've got their crayons out To colour in the book.
Snap it up, flash away --- Steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- Paparazzi won't be home tonight.
Paparazzi --- write it down. Paparazzi --- turn it around. Paparazzi --- take it, fake it, Break it. 'cos it's a story. Now someone's cut the lines Communication's down. All photo film is fogged. Celebrities surround And jab their fingers at me. They kiss but I can't tell. Even poor paparazzi Must have privacy as well.
Snap it up, flash away --- Steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- The news is running late tonight.
Snap it up, flash away --- Steal a camel for a day. Break the story in heavy type --- Paparazzi won't be home tonight.
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