Fame Songtext

von Peachbox

Now you're a superstar
Everyone knows you so far
It's not easy to be
A part of this machinery
Normal life has flown away
Interviews now every day
Need a little room to break
Life turns to be so fake
It is a real hard job to do
A kind of hell you're going through
Everything's got to be so fast
And nothing seems to last

Puppet on a string

(are you) fame - is it how it seems
Are you still the same - tell me how it feels

Now, your feet are loosing ground
Turning upside down
Tell me now how you feel
In your world unreal
Do you sell your soul for Rock'n'Roll
Or did you lose it at all
Do you like so pleased to be
Oh what a strange scenery