I can't help myself I'm addicted to a life of material It's some kind of joke I'm obsessively opposed to the typical
All we care about is Runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles Give me something, i wanna be Retro glamour, hollywood, yes we live for the
Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune
Fame, fame baby The fame, fame We live for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame Isn't it a shame, shame baby A shame, shame In it for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame
I can see myself in the movies With my picture in the city lights Photograph my mind And hatever else you'd like to shoot You decide
All we care about is Pornographic girls on film and body plastic Give me something I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd positions
Fame, doin' it for the fame The Fame lyrics on http://music.yeucahat.com/song/English/46246-The-Fame~Lady-GaGa.html 'cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune
Fame, fame baby The fame, fame We live for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame Isn't it a shame, shame baby A shame, shame In it for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame
Don't ask me how or why But i'm gonna make it happen this time My teenage dream tonight Yeah i'm gonna make it happen this time
Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous
Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune
Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous Fame, doin' ït for the fame 'cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune
Favorite Music
Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back Space Cowboy just play that track Gaga in the room, so starstruck Cherry cherry cherry cherry, boom boom
Rollin' up to the club on the weekend Stylin' up out to the beat that you're freakin' Fantasize on the track that you're tweakin' Blow my heart up
Put you're hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with the original flavor Queue me up, I'm the twelve on your table I'm so starstruck
So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up?
Baby now that we're alone, got a request Would you make me number one on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with the original flavor Put the breakdown first Up into the chorus to the verse, bick a bick a reverse
So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up?
Hey, lived all my life really, really is that him? I haven't seen here before, and she got all them big rims It's it like cash flow, my baby don't trip Should shawty say hand over you signature right here
Like a just a dotted line, and I'm supposed to sign How she add it up, a fanatic and I think it's going down She's so starstruck, the gal all struck I shoulda had an overdose on too many Starbucks
Ain't never seen a balla, paper that stack taller Stunna soon let the top back on that Chevy impala Hummers and all that fully loaded with two ballers What do you call that when you're shawty with two daughters?
But that's another chapter, slow lover bachelor I don't know me, that's part of the baby actor Complete swagger, there go the dagger Got what she want, shawty happily ever after
So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up?
Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track
Baby now that we're alone, got a request Would you make me number one on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with the original flavor Put the breakdown first Up ïnto the chorus to the verse, I'm so, I'm so
So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up?
Favorite Quote
“The best thing to give to your enemy is forgiveness; to an opponent, tolerance; to a friend, your heart; to your child, a good example; to a father, deference; to your mother, conduct that will make her proud of you; to yourself, respect; to all men, charity.” Benjamin Franklin