I pull on up the driveway
And head out on the highway
And I can see them in my rear view mirror
Hangin out the window
Snappin a shot o me
So I pull up to the fast lane, nobody s getting past me
And I can hear the helicopters comin
Drivin down the street is such a pain in the ass for me
And God I wanna know why
Whoever said it was painless
Should try and be famous
And know that I m just livin life
But nothing s for free
Let s see what they say first
Front page of the papers
Some days I find that even I don t wanna be me
Just tryin to be me
Why don t they leave me the hell alone??
So I m hangin out on Bell road watchin all the girls go
By
Then a hottie spots me,
Sippin on tequila, so happy to be alone
No need to call the paparazzi cause they already got me
Everybody s got a cellphone camera
Walkin down the street is such a pain in the ass for me
And God I wanna know why
Whoever said it was painless
Should try and be famous
And know that I m just livin life
But nothing s for free
Let s see what they say first
Front page of the papers
Some days I find that even I don t wanna be me
Just tryin to be me
Why don t they leave me the hell alone??
And I m just tryin to be me

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