Charlie Drown Damned (Fame) Lyrics

I wanna be a rock star, writhing, swooning. The object of all the prancing and wayward glances. I wanna have an attitude and a reason for it. Understood by no one not even myself. I wanna have an accent and a tendency to pomp. In my velvet and lace shreds, shots of liquor falling from glass. I wanna have stories about my arrogant ways and how I beat up a fan in Reno just to watch him die. Haha! Hound me, loath me, haunt me, stalk me. Hound me, curse me, I'm mighty, mighty swollen. SPAT ON! Then leave me completely oblivious to this thing I call life. I wanna be d___ed. f___in' d___ed. I wanna be a rock star, writhing swooning, The object of all the prancing and wayward glances. I wanna be a b____ not female, not male. The object of all the obsession and envy. I wanna be d___ed.