Lyrics Everybody's Famous - Jeffrey Foucault

Everybody's Famous

Everybody’s famous
Everybody’s free
Everybody’s broken heart
Is shining like a new TV
On the walls of a dark room
Where the world used to be
Everybody’s famous
Everybody’s free
There’s a fire in the windrows
There’s a wolf out in the corn
There’s a wildness waiting
For the moment to be reborn
And there’s something down inside you
Feels like it’s being torn
Everybody’s famous
Everything is gone
If your tongue is sleeping
Curled inside your head
Like a lion or a serpent
You might as well be dead
And if your heart is beating
Sealed inside your ribs
Upon that dark electric
The only love that lives
Everybody knows you
They saw your billboard in the rain
They heard your mama crying
When you forgot your own real name
And she voted for your heartbreak
And she smiled at your shame
Everybody’s famous
Everyone’s the same
Everybody’s famous
Everybody’s free
The kingdom of heaven
Is inside of me
But I want to shoot the lights out
I know there’s something left to be
Everybody’s famous
Everybody’s free