Song Lyrics
and does it make you sick
Everybody wants to be famous, it s one hell of a life here in these dreams
I need another pill to get me through this mess, you want to be rich i know
I ve never been too popular with you or your friends, i ll be the one to tell you
I know top dollar shoes and fancy clothes, you re not impressing me
I don t want to scare you, i need another pill to get me through this mess, is your finger so far down your throat
With dry bones and chardonnay, i know top dollar shoes and fancy clothes
where the artists kill
I need another pill to get me through this mess, i snuff out a cigarette walk downtown
i m hanging on by crows feet
You want to be rich i know, everybody wants to be famous
I need another article to say my name again, where the artists kill
I know top dollar shoes and fancy clothes, i need another pill to get me through this mess and, you re not impressing me
I snuff out a cigarette walk downtown, run to california
i know top dollar shoes and fancy clothes
I need another article to say my name again, run to california
and who needs god when you have money
you want to be that pig with lipstick on
Lip syncing all of her songs, i need another article to say my name again
Where no one is quite, and who needs love when you have sex, but you go around
i don t want to scare you
themselves and the actors die from the medication
i snuff out a cigarette walk downtown
you re not impressing me
Everybody wants to be famous, is your finger so far down your throat Hope, where the artists kill
You re not impressing me, run to california
Where the artists kill, lip syncing all of her songs
but it s all the same to me
Run to california, everybody wants to be famous