Junkies for Fame
Lyrics
Sunset,
Broadway,
Are all the streets I like.
Neon,
Billboards,
They make me feel alive.
I don't think they take me serious.
Normal life makes me delirious.
Ever think of changing your name,
For all the attention you could gain.
Has anybody told you you're vain,
Bow down, bow down,
The sinners have the floor!
Are we just junkies for fame?
Because it burns in our,
Brains when we wake up,
That we need it to stay up.
You know I like it,
I've always been a junkie for fame.
Are we just junkies for fame?
Get rich,
Get high,
Get drunk on your desires.
Stand back,
Relax,
And watch me start a fire.
I don't think they take me serious.
Normal life makes me delirious.
Ever think of changing your name,
For all the attention you could gain.
Has anybody told you you're vain,
Bow down, bow down,
The sinners have the floor!
Are we just junkies for fame?
Because it burns in our,
Brains when we wake up,
That we need it to stay up.
You know I like it,
I've always been a junkie for fame.
Ever think of changing your name.
So everyone will think you're a saint.
Anybody told you you ain't,
Bow down, bow down,
The sinners want some more!
Are we just junkies for fame?
Because it burns in our,
Brains when we wake up,
That we need it to stay up.
You know I like it,
I've always been a junkie for fame.
Are we just junkies for fame?
Because it burns in our,
Brains when we wake up
That we need it to stay up.
You know I like it,
I've always been a junkie for fame.
Are we just junkies for fame?
Are we just junkies for fame?
Are we just junkies for fame?
Are we just junkies for fame?
Writer(s): TONY BATTAGLIA, RICK BEATO, BRENT SMITH
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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