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March 21, 2007 Celebrity (a poem)It's tough to be me With celebrity Burdened with fame My fans are so lame I put myself in your face But now want my space To be free of you peons Is going to take eons Your support bought my house But now I will grouse I say that it's luck That brought me the bucks And when I reap it I'm gonna keep it Especially if.... I get working stiffs To fund all my causes While I get applauses Bring on the swag In my oscar bag New Orleans could use it But I won't refuse it Or donate it to Any of you Who have suffered While I'm buffered No, luck brought it to me I'll keep it, so sue me Would you like to be us In our driveways a Prius Behind garage doors though.. Gas guzzlers I call foe While I'm in the spotlight I tell you to please fight.. ...Energy waste For I am so chaste I transport my pets On private jets Buy them diamonds of blood While you work in the mud My commitments are clear Listen and hear |
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