Girls Just Wanna Be Famous
Meg Smith
Girls just wanna be famous
Girls just wanna be famous
Girls just wanna be famous
Can't really blame us
Can you really blame us?
San bernardino's feeling hot as hell
She flips a precious penny in the wishing well
With nothing but a chokehold on a ballet bar
Hitch up with your high school honey
You won't be a star
No cigar, you're gonna get it
Oh, you're gonna sweat it hard
Suffer and starve
What's a bitch gotta do just to get some applause?
Girls just wanna be famous
Girls just wanna be famous
Girls just wanna be famous
Can't really blame us
Can you really blame us?
Staring through her body like she's cellophane
Both her sisters found their husbands at the army base
While the suit at the audition says you'll get the part
If you meet him in the lobby at the hotel bar
No cigar, you're gonna get it
Give a girl some credit
Oh, God only knows
What's a bitch gotta do short of selling her soul?
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous
Can't really blame us (wanna be, wanna be)
Can you really blame us?
Ah
(Wanna be, wanna be)
Can you really blame us?
(Wanna be, wanna be)
A bottle blonde who packed up to New York
Debbie harry on the poster in her college dorm
Singing songs to no one on a beer-stained floor
Spend the train ride wondering what I'm killing myself for
What am I killing myself for?
What's it all for?
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous (what’s it all, what’s it all?)
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous
Girls just (wanna be, wanna be)
Wanna be famous (wanna be, wanna be)
Can't really blame us (wanna be, wanna be)
Can you really blame us?