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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
M. Spano
M. Spano
Guitare
Thomas Hogan
Thomas Hogan
Basse
Matthew Taylor
Matthew Taylor
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Amanda Ayala
Amanda Ayala
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mark Matter
Mark Matter
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Paper town oh you've got to get out Move to the city that's what it's all about And get a good job so you're well off And live for the weekend until it restarts again Cause we just want to be famous the A-list On the cover of magazines Flying through New York to L.A. Livin' the Hollywood dream And talk about our love life in tabloids But I guess it's the price you pay When you wanna just make it be A-list Trade the rags for the rich and the fame Because a nine to five just ain't my life I want a credit card with infinite swipes I want an Off White shirt the Hermès' purse I need a Rolex watch to flex what I got Give me the fancy cars and private jets Don't wanna just scrape by to pay my rent A Calabasas home the French Château Give me a diamond ring and stacks to blow Cause we just want to be famous the A-list On the cover of magazines Flying through New York to L.A Livin' the Hollywood dream And talk about our love life in tabloids But I guess it's the price you pay When you wanna just make it be A-list Trade the rags for the rich and the fame Oh god I wanna be famous an A-list On the cover of magazines Flying through New York to L.A It's always been my dream Cause we just want to be famous the A-list On the cover of magazines Flying through New York to L.A Livin' the Hollywood dream And talk about our love life in tabloids But I guess it's the price you pay When you wanna just make it be A-list Trade the rags for the rich and the fame
Writer(s): Amanda Ayala Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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