"Black Hole Superstars" genre: Groove
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	This song is about the film industry in Hollywood. The lyrics were written by Kris Smale, and the music was composed by James Trory.
	Credits: James Trory, Kris Smale
	Story Behind the Song Kris and James both work in the film industry in Hollywood and Black Hole Superstars was their way of venting their frustration. Lyrics Hot lights quite penetrating My soul is deteriorating Smiles of glass and plastic The truth is twisted like a sculpture Made of broken souls Asphault and stone for comfort The air is thick with poisen knives I can't catch my breath I think I'm drowning It's time to sink or swim (CHORUS) Can't complain about the sickness I made myself infection I've been told it's contagious I think I like it Black Hole Superstars etc. (VERSE) Engines with the sounds of anger Tyres screech with greed Painted with the shiny coats of Someone else's stolen dreams Manaquins of imagined beauty Peacocks of perversity Runway down the backlots of Pornographic magazines (CHORUS) Can't complain about the sickness I made myself infected I've been told contagious But I think I like it Black Hole Superstars etc. Black Hole Superstars (END)

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