I live below a couple that teaches tango
The floors are thin I can’t shut my windows oh
It’s just a matter of time
Before I lose my mind
Got a friend of a friend said he comes from diamonds
You wouldn’t know from the way he hides ‘em but
He’s gonna buy you a drink
Might try to change the way you think
Do you wanna be famous baby
Do you wanna be famous baby
I’m ok I’m ok I’m oh
I’m ok I’m ok
I just live in LA
I just live in LA
I can’t stop looking at my crooked face and
Wishing I was in a place where
None of that shit matters
I guess none of that shit matters
I spend half my time on the freeway
In a parking lot on Beverly
Crying on the phone to my sister and
I’m trying my best to listen
Do you wanna be famous baby
(Do you wanna be? I think you wanna be famous)
Do you wanna be famous baby
(Do you wanna be? I think you’re gonna be famous)
Do you wanna be famous baby
(Do you wanna be? I think you wanna be famous)
Do you wanna be famous baby
(Do you wanna be? I’m gonna make you famous)
I’m ok I’m ok I’m oh
I’m ok I’m ok
I just live in LA
I just live in LA
