Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FAMOUS, artist - Regurgitator.
Date of issue: 15.07.2001
Song language: English
FAMOUS |
I don’t wanna be famous |
And get my picture in the paper |
With the headlines read |
I think this is the god who made you |
With all them bitches and bastards |
With the big mouth for backstabbing |
Critics dis not to miss all the dirt to be grabbing |
The effects of the scandoulsness of my entire reality |
To be dripping in the of a self inflicted me |
I’ll be singing with a broken heart |
Is gonna help me top the chart |
Which brings to the point |
That happened just back at the start |
I don’t wanna be famous |
And blow my horn like miles davis |
Suck here on my dick |
And then tell me im the greatest |
All them bastards and bitches |
Get me starring in the pictures |
Im gonna be fucking huge |
Now tell me who the fuck is jesus |
To be number one under the sun |
I’ll need a gun to knock you out |
And just to get it right |
I’ll need the best agent around |
Get me in the magazines in my nudity |
With a little cutie girl |
Whos famous just like me |
I don’t wanna be famous |
And be adored by loving strangers |
Make my music shit |
But just make sure it’s contagious |
Masterplans to think instead |
The song should stick right in your head |
Radio rotation |
Play it over till it’s dead |
Driving fancy cars to fancy bars |
To make a point im on it |
And in the intermission do some chicken on your bonnet |
My egos gonna grow till you can find me floating |
In the sky in the fire in the light i’ll be stokin |