"Paparazzi On Mopeds" Lyrics

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