Famous
Yes my mama didn’t knowSo she couldn’t give adviceSo come on, girlBefore you’ve made up your own mind
You are wastingYour chance of getting famousSo come on girl, hurry upCome along, ‘cause this is madness
I’ll go my own wayI choose my own wayI’ll go my own wayI choose my own way
I’m kind of getting boredYou’re repeating every lineSo I’ll keep on defending my side
And if I’m wasting my chanceOf getting famousThank God at least I didn’t sell my soulTo your emptiness
I’ll go my own wayI choose my own wayI’ll go my own wayI choose my own way