"Famous" lyrics
"Famous"
I'm sick of tryin' to be famous
The pressure's making me crack
I know my heart's in it, but my head talks back
Oh, some nights I wanna be somebody else
Oh, throw in the towel, run like hell
Cause I don't want this life
If it means that I've
Got to play a part
Just so I can get by
And I don't want this pain
For you to know my name
You'll forget me anyway
Like you do all the time
Oh, some nights I wanna be famous
And some nights, some nights I wonder why
I'm sick of tryin' to be patient
And I'm done playing nice
You told me you would be waiting, but you fuckin' lied
Oh, some nights I wanna be somebody else
Oh, throw in the towel run like hell
Cause I don't want this life
If it means that I've
Got to play a part
Just so I can get by
And I don't want this pain
For you to know my name
You'll forget me anyway
Like you do all the time
Oh some nights I wanna be famous
And some nights, some nights I wonder why
Sometimes I can't explain it
Feels like I'm losing my mind
Wish I could just run away
Oh, I don't want this life
If it means that I've
Got to play a part
Just so I can get by
And I don't want this pain
For you to know my name
You'll forget me anyway
Like you do all the time
Some nights I wanna be famous
Some nights I wanna be famous
Some nights I wanna be famous
But some nights, some nights I wonder why
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