Fame, they want you so badly
You and your chains
It´s like they don´t even see, don´t look at them
No, no, no, no
And when they get you, they all
Rush to complain
So what´s the point, just tell me…

Refrain :
Oh, I´m gonna make you fell unhappy
Yet you come for more
It´s like you´re born to feed, to love me
You know you my whore

Say, when they saw you on TV
Looking all safe
No, they couldn´t know (yet)
But when you burn them
Why did they stay?