LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFame Is a Gun
TraduçãoTell me who I amDo I provoke you with my tone of innocence?Don't ask too many questions, that is my one suggestionYou know I keep it realI live for the appealKnew it from the startIt was the only way to mend my broken heartDon't ask too many questions, this is my one confessionIt never was enoughI always wanted moreI always wanted moreFame is a gun and I point it blindCrash and burn, girl, baby, swallow it dryYou got a front row seat, and II got a taste of the glamorous lifeThere's no mysteryI'm gonna make it, gonna go down in historyDon't ask too many questions, God gave me the permissionAnd when you shame meIt makes me want it moreIt makes me want it more, moreFame is a gun and I point it blind (blind)Crash and burn, girl, baby, swallow it dry (dry)You got a front row seat, and II got a taste of the glamorous life (life)Love is a drug that I can't deny (deny)I'm your dream girl, but you're not my typeYou got a front row seat, and II got a taste of the glamorous life (uh-huh)Glamorous lifeGlamorous lifeGlamorous lifeI got a taste for the glamorous lifeNothing makes me feel as goodAs being loved by youNothing makes me feel as goodAs being loved by youFame is a gun and I point it blind (blind)Crash and burn, girl, baby, swallow it dry (dry)You got a front row seat, and II got a taste of the glamorous life (life)Love is a drug that I can't denyI'm your dream girl, but you're not my typeYou got a front row seat, and II got a taste of the glamorous life (uh-huh)I got a taste of the glamorous life (uh-huh)I got a taste of the glamorous life
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