Текст песни Fame Kills - Gia

Fame kills
We swallow the same pills
The price is too high
For all the cheap thrills

Don′t wanna die 'til I′m a legend
Another Marilyn Monroe
Another live 'til 27
I made a past of my heroes

Good God, I pray to James Dean
I'm high from the fire of sweet Caroline
You know I′m not good, I love to admit
My face on the magazine

Fame kills
We swallow the same pills
The price is too high
For all the cheap thrills
We′re chasing Hollywood
Running up that hill
They like me right now
But they love when fame kills

You can tell me that you hate me
Follow everywhere I go
Sell me medicine to save me
Just to watch me overdose
Oh, oh

Good God, I pray to Cobain
I'm high from the fire of sweet Novocain
I know I′m toxic, alI love to Britney
My face on the magazine

Fame kills
We swallow the same pills
The price is too high
For all the cheap thrills
We're chasing Hollywood
Running up that hill
They like me right now
But they love when fame kills

They like me right now
But they love when fame kills

They like me right now
But they love when fame kills