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• Artiste: Tommy Lee
• Titre: Tryin' To Be Me
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I pull on up the driveway And head out on the highway And I can see them in my rear view mirror Hangin' out the window Snappin' a shot o' me So I pull up to the fast lane, nobody's getting past me And I can hear the helicopters comin' Drivin down the street is such a pain in the ass for me And God I wanna know why Whoever said it was painless Should try and be famous And know that I'm just livin' life But nothing's for free Let's see what they say first Front page of the papers Some days I find that even I don't wanna be me Just tryin' to be me Why don't they leave me the hell alone?? So I'm hangin out on Melrose watchin' all the girls go by Then a hottie spots me, Sippin' on tequila, so happy to be alone No need to call the paparazzi 'cause they already got me Everybody's got a cellphone camera Walkin' down the street is such a pain in the ass for me And God I wanna know why Whoever said it was painless Should try and be famous And know that I'm just livin' life But nothing's for free Let's see what they say first Front page of the papers Some days I find that even I don't wanna be me Just tryin' to be me Why don't they leave me the hell alone?? And I'm just tryin' to be me