THE FAME
Learning on how to live with
All the trouble you've cause me
Been totally missing out on
What I've once called a good life
Before your bad killer instincts
Gave me one i didn't sought for
Is this the life you promised me
How do I stop the nauseating flights
The hosting of clubs and gigs
And their pressing demands of
My life draining performances
I wasn't ready to be famous
Wasn't ready to give those crowds
Their jaw dropping moments
I thought I could be happy
With the fire that engulfed me
To pursue those dreams and enjoy
An overriding success with it
How it never occur to me
I could be digging my own grave
God I don't know
what I was even thinking
Chasing gossips and paparazzi
In the spotlights of fame
Till the truth of it finally hits me
When I can't run away and hide
Money fail to buy the tickets
To my freedom pass
What more secrets do I have
Thats not cover by the media
What other private affairs I own
Not handle by the magazines
Its my life view for the world to see
Which part of me is not taking by
Never ending shows interviews and playact
Wish I can get everything back
By trying stop them from
Sending me to an early grave
But how do I start
How do I handle the fame
©Nature Boy