Famous

I guess my mama didn't know, so she couldn't give it first
So come on, girl, before you've made up your own mind.
You are wasting your chance of getting famous,
So come on girl, hurry up, come along, 'cause this is madness.

I'll go my own way,
I chose my own way.
I'll go my own way,
I chose my own way.

I'm kind of getting bored,
You're repeating every line,
So I'll keep on defending my side.

And if I'm wasting my chance of getting famous
Thank God at least I didn't sell my soul to your emptiness.

I'll go my own way,
I chose my own way.
I'll go my own way,
I chose my own way.



Credits
Writer(s): Sanne Greet A. Putseys
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