The Fear (The Count (aka Hervé) and Lily Face the Fear remix) Songtext
von Lily Allen
The Fear (The Count (aka Hervé) and Lily Face the Fear remix) Songtext
I wanna be rich and I want lots of money
I don′t care about clever, I don't care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they′re trying to find them
And I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
'Cause everyone knows that′s how you get famous
I′ll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The Mirror
I′m on the right track, yeah, I'm onto a winner
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
′Cause I′m being taken over by the fear
Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It′s all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn't matter ′cause I'm packing plastic
And that′s what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And it's not my fault, it's how I′m programmed to function
I′ll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The Mirror
The Mirror, the Mirror, the Mirror
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
′Cause I′m killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint, but I′m not a sinner
And everything's cool as long as I′m getting thinner
I wanna be rich, I wanna be rich
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
I don't know what′s right and what's real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
′Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
I don′t care about clever, I don't care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they′re trying to find them
And I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
'Cause everyone knows that′s how you get famous
I′ll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The Mirror
I′m on the right track, yeah, I'm onto a winner
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
′Cause I′m being taken over by the fear
Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It′s all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn't matter ′cause I'm packing plastic
And that′s what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And it's not my fault, it's how I′m programmed to function
I′ll look at The Sun, and I'll look in The Mirror
The Mirror, the Mirror, the Mirror
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
′Cause I′m killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint, but I′m not a sinner
And everything's cool as long as I′m getting thinner
I wanna be rich, I wanna be rich
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
I wanna be rich (I want loads of clothes)
I wanna be rich (and fuckloads of diamonds)
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
I don't know what′s right and what's real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
′Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
I don′t know what's right and what′s real anymore
And I don't know how I′m meant to feel anymore
And when do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear
Writer(s): Greg Kurstin, Lily Rose Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com