domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

The Fame !


I want to be rich and I want lots of moneyI don’t care about clever I don’t care about funnyI want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamondsI heard people die while they are trying to find them
I’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless‘Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famousI’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirrorI’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymoreI don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymoreWhen we think it will all become clear‘Cuz I’m being taken over by The Fear
Life’s about film stars and less about mothersIt’s all about fast cars and passing each otherBut it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plasticand that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumptionand its not my fault it’s how I’m program to functionI’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirrorI’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymoreI don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymoreWhen we think it will all become clear‘Cuz I’m being taken over by The Fear
Forget about guns and forget ammunitionCause I’m killing them all on my own little missionNow I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinnerNow everything is cool as long as I’m getting thinner
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymoreI don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymoreWhen we think it will all become clear‘Cause I’m being taken over by fear

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario