Come here, come here if you wanna be famous
What does it feel like?
I know, I know that the money won’t change us
I just want to be like you
I wanna be you
I wanna be perfect rich and famous just like you
I wanna be you
I wanna be perfect rich and faceless just like you
Your face, your face on every magazine
What does it feel like?
Your name, your name on everyone’s lips. Bitch
I just wanna be like you
This lifestyle’s really getting old
It’s just shut your mouth and do what you’re fucking told
I’m tired of my body being bought and sold