Fame is a Gun

Tell me who I am
Do I provoke you with my tone of innocence?
Don′t ask too many questions
That is my one suggestion
You know I keep it real
I live for the appeal

Knew it from the start
It was the only way to mend my broken heart
Don’t ask too many questions
This is my one confession

It never was enough
I always wanted more
I always wanted more

Fame is a gun, and I point it blind
Crash and burn, girl
Baby, swallow it dry
You′ve got a front row seat, and I
I got a taste of the glamorous life

There’s no mystery
I’m gonna make it
Gonna go down in history
Don′t ask too many questions
God gave me the permission

And when you shame me
It makes me want it more
It makes me want it more, more

Fame is a gun, and I point it blind
Crash and burn, girl
Baby, swallow it dry
You′ve got a front row seat, and I
I got a taste of the glamorous life

Love is a drug that I can’t deny
I′m your dream girl, but you’re not my type
You′ve got a front row seat, and I
I got a taste of the glamorous life

Glamorous life
Glamorous life
Glamorous life
I got a taste of the glamorous life

Nothing makes me feel as good
As being loved by you
Nothing makes me feel as good
As being loved by you

Fame is a gun, and I point it blind
Crash and burn, girl
Baby, swallow it dry
You’ve got a front row seat, and I
I got a taste of the glamorous life

Love is a drug that I can′t deny
I’m your dream girl, but you’re not my type
You′ve got a front row seat, and I
I got a taste of the glamorous life

I got a taste of the glamorous life
I got a taste of the glamorous life