We are the crowd
We
Got my flash on, it
Need that picture of you
It
We
Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us, it don
Ready for those flashing lights
I
I
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby, there
You know that I
Your Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I
But I won
Baby, you
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
I
Backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah,
In between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and we turn
My lashes are dry
Purple teardrops I cry, it don
Loving you is Cherry Pie
I
I
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby, there
You know that I
Your Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I
But I won
Baby, you
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Real good, we dance in the studio
Snap-snap, to that shit on the radio
Don
We
I
I
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby, there
You know that I
Your Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I
But I won
Baby, you
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi