Famous Songtext
von WALWIN

You′re here
And if you wanna be here, that's fine
That′s you
That's none of my business
I don't wanna be here
Here doesn′t feel good
I′m not you, they're not you
Mind your business

So you can tell the world that you′re famous
While lying in your bunk in the back of a van
Go back and tell your friends that you made it
Yeah, ain't you cool in your famous band
Four Monzo cards all declined; zero pounds
Need to sell some merch
Just so I don′t starve now
But I forget it all when they're singing so loud
′Cause you're a fool when you're famous


You build me up
And break me down
I′m scared to death of the background
As if anybody would care
Why am I still trying to make it
I′ll tear it up
I'll kill the crowd
With no effect on my bank account
To chase a dream that isn′t there
Why am I still trying to make it

Ain't it cool being famous

So you can tell the lads that your famous
You′re playing the O2 and it's sold out, wow
But they don′t know what 'buying on' means
And getting paid in exposure′s
As dumb as it sounds

And now you′re in the magazines
You're on the TV
And your mates think you′re living the dream
'Cause everyone believes when you say it
′Cause lying ain't a sin when you′re famous


You build me up
And break me down
I'm scared to death of the background
As if anybody would care
Why am I still trying to make it
I'll tear it up
I′ll kill the crowd
With no effect on my bank account
To chase a dream that isn′t there
Why am I still trying to make it

We're all different in our own way
Our own ambitions
Our own goals
But why do mine never seem to align
Like the stars didn′t take the time
To recognise me
To stand beside me
Even though my head's always in the sky
And it′s all bittersweet
Yes, I'm doing what I love
But I′m living in a dream
And I'm starting to think
That I've romanticised this life
Caught up while I fantasise about this life
If that′s even what you wanna call it
′Cause I've given up everything to be famous

You build me up
And break me down
I′m scared to death of the background
As if anybody would care
Why am I still trying to make it
I'll tear it up
I′ll kill the crowd
With no effect on my bank account
To chase a dream that isn't there
Why am I still trying to make it

You build me up
And break me down
I′m scared to death of the background
As if anybody would care
Why am I still trying to make it
I'll tear it up
I'll kill the crowd
With no effect on my bank account
To chase a dream that isn′t there
Why am I still trying to make it

You build me up
And break me down
I′m scared to death of the background
As if anybody would care
Why am I still trying to make it
I'll tear it up
I′ll kill the crowd
With no effect on my bank account
To chase a dream that isn't there
Why am I still trying to make it