Welcome to the factory. Where we churn out mass amounts of company. Watch our underground films, gritty pornographic low budget stills. Going out even if you want to stay home, Shadows and footsteps of people you don't know The luggage under your eyes, open long enough to see your star shine.
The show is a masquerade, silly masks on to the road to fame Your hopes and dreams, fake courage behind the scenes Fake smile, hidden rebel child every truth backed with denial At last there's an end on this life behind the lens
A search light to the night shake my teenage tears into adult aches crafting my greatest fears Simple words never enough photo shoots form a training ground miles away from home