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Dead Stars (Version)
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We find our songs in fashion magazines
We read the story in the morning paper
I touch their hearts and they touch my skin
I'm on your screen and you are just so wide
full lyrics... 
We find our songs in fashion magazines
We read the story in the morning paper
I touch their hearts and they touch my skin
I'm on your screen and you are just so wide
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
four-on-the-floor beats
new wave influences
disco influences
beats made for dancing
straight drum beats
a deep voice
a laid back male vocal
clear pronunciation
surreal lyrics
a repetitive verse
a rhythmic intro
a repetitive chorus
a slow moving bass line
synth riffs
heavily affected synths
a highly synthetic sonority

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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We read the story in the morning paper
Don't try to be an artist, I try to be a man
I'm on your screen and you are just so wide
We find ourselves in pictures on the net
Dead stars still burn
Dead stars still burn
I just want to know the man in front of them
Dead stars still burn
I'm in your hold, eager to abuse
Dead stills, stars burn
My favorite game, I suffer from misuse
Though I get my kicks, it's slowly wasting me
Dead stars still burn
Publishers: SUBSPACE COMMUNICATIONS, WARNER/CHAPPELL MUS SCANDINAVIA AB
Though I get my kicks, it's slowly wasting me
Don't try to be an artist, I try to be a man
I touch their hearts and they touch my skin
We write the words for all to understand
Dead stars still burn
Songwriter: Simonsso Simonsson Eskil
Blinded by science, addicted to devotion
Dead stills, stars burn
Put us on display for everyone to see
We find our songs in fashion magazines
Dead stars still burn
To read their minds for me to understand
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