Paparazzi On Mopeds

As I lie here in the bathtub I ponder

And I wonder why did they take her

And squeeze her life away

Paparazzi on mopeds

Fresh air in their heads

Paparazzi on mopeds

Cotton wool balls in their hand, ah...



So ugly, so ugly

Why, you just can't justify

So ugly, so ugly

Why, they even watched her die

So ugly, so ugly

Why



Who was to blame

Was there too much champagne or wine

It could have been fine

Still I knew

A bad déjà-vu

Another celebrity dies

And it still mystifies the people

Another icon is destroyed, ah



So ugly, so ugly

Why, you just can't justify

So ugly, so ugly

Why, they even watched her die

So ugly, so ugly

Why, you can't, you can't justify



Justify

Even watched her die