This one goes out to all reality star fuckers and wannabes   The sick and twisted twenty four seven three hundred   And sixty five worldwide exhibitionists   The pathetic need to confess guys, they rebuild my ugly body girls   The way too mentally deranged to find a partner by myself morons      Motherfucking blast aways      I?m sick of it, take me away   Don?t give a shit about what I gotta do as long I?m paid   Rule me, fool me, use me, abuse me, push me way too far   Wanna see my face all over the place, I wanna be a star      Game for fame   Game of lame   Real time destiny      Riding high, riding prime time   Keep the tape rolling, pass me the mike, give it a try   Expose every weakness, confession unveiled turn my inside out   A ridiculed fool who?ll claim to be cool and I?ll be acting proud      Say goodbye to dignity   Lose it all in the game for fame, farewell to integrity   All it takes is the mind of the lame   Reality game, game of the lame, insane