We are the crowd,
We're [bad word] out
Got my flash on it's [bad word] 
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastical

Leather and jeans
Gagage glamorous,
Not sure what it means,
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights,
Cause you know that baby I

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your
Papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that girl is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

I'll be your boy
Backstage at your show,
Velvet ropes and guitars,
Yeah cause you'll know
I'm starring between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and return
My lashes are dry
But with teardrops I cry
It don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I