Puddle Of Mudd
Lyricist: Wesley Scantlin Composer: Wesley Scantlin
Since it means so much to you
Yeah......
Hollywood hills, pocket full of shells
Sunset drag and I haven't even slept all days on end
Something's gotta give
Might as well live it up until the fat lady sings
You want it, you got it
It's everything you dreamed
'Cause I just wanna be famous, be so fuckin' jaded
'Cause all the playboy bunnies take my money from me
Show up at the Oscars, smoke out Dennis Hopper
The money is for nothing and the chicks are for free
Yeah, I wanna be f-f-famous
You can sleep all day and still get paid
When the sun goes down, we do it all over again
'Cause when you're on a roll, they gotta let ya go
Right through the back door, let the games begin
You want it, you got it
It's everything you dreamed
'Cause I just want to be famous, be so fuckin' jaded
'Cause all the playboy bunnies take my money from me
Show up at the Oscars, smoke out Dennis Hopper
The money is for nothing and the chicks are for free
Yeah, I wanna be f-f-famous
I hope that it's everything that you dreamed about
Be careful what you wish for
Hope that it's everything that you dreamed
When everything's falling apart at the seams
And I know that you never believed in me
Don't ever let 'em fuck with your dreams
Since it means so much to you
You want it, you got it
It's everything you dreamed
'Cause I just wanna be famous, be so fuckin' jaded
'Cause all the playboy bunnies take my money from me
Show up at the Oscars, smoke out Dennis Hopper
The money is for nothing and the chicks are for free
I just wanna be famous 'cause fame is contagious
Now all the playboy bunnies want my honey from me
Show up at the Grammy's, so loaded they ban me
The money is for nothing and the chicks are for free
Yeah, I wanna be f-f-famous
Yeah, I wanna be f-f-famous