Mistreat (Who The Fuck Need) Soap Operas Lyrics

Get your name to a paper – become a rising star, record
company promises you will go far. Do a promo-tour and
you’re on your way to fame, wild fans around your
limousine you don’t wanna tame.

Holiday in St. Tropez where you had an affair, caught
on film by Paparazzi who was also there. National
inquirer releases your steamy pictures, you don’t even
care when your marriage fractures.

Welcome to the Circus – the amazing Circus of
celebrities! We have stars like Jackson, Douglas, Liam
and Whitney! We have Cruise, George Michael, Jagger and
Oprah – tell me who the f*ck need Soap operas? Tell me
who the f*ck need Soap operas?

Crocodile tears in the newspaper’s headline, solving
problems – using media as a pipeline. Whining how
publicity has destroyed your life, but that’s only
thing you crave and you’ll find another wife. Welcome to the Circus – the amazing Circus of
celebrities! We have stars like Jackson, Douglas, Liam
and Whitney! We have Cruise, George Michael, Jagger and
Oprah – tell me who the f*ck need Soap operas? Tell me
who the f*ck need Soap operas?

Make another Charity-Concert to keep you in headlines,
go to Rehab-Clinic ‘cause you drink too much redwine.
Divorce, re-marry, take cocaine or turn to be a gay –
you’re ready to do anything just maintain your fame.

Welcome to the Circus – the amazing Circus of
celebrities! We have stars like Jackson, Douglas, Liam
and Whitney! We have Cruise, George Michael, Jagger and
Oprah – tell me who the f*ck need Soap operas? Tell me
who the f*ck need Soap operas?