Everyone, everyone knows your name
They know you and even your favorite game
They know your laugh and your voice
They know the outcome of your every choice

They worship you and hate you all the same
They wish you would end up with all the blame
The paparazzi loves you not for your charm
But for what one picture’s profit will add in their arm

You are left dazzled and confused
You feel disgusted and even used
You hide your feelings in drugs and alcohol
Running around town in that famous pink bra

Into rehab and out again
The same mistakes here and then
The fame has simply gone to your head
You almost wish that you are dead

Just rise above and change it all
Become Miss Innocent or The Doll
Let the tragedy just pass you by
And live your life of fame with just one less lie