Are you having fun?

Analyzing everything I've said and done.

Are you having fun?

Dressing up my image till you think we're one.

Your eyes on me, I'm living the dream

To be locked up on display a pretty fake that's barely me.

Do I have enough clout to earn this scrutiny,

I'm really waiting for my fans to throw a mutiny.

Cause I know that once the shine wears off, I'm nothing.

So let me dance upon the stage, a pirouette with little grace,

Wear the pride flags on my body so I'll stay inside my place.

That thought inside my head is always lurking

"Was making that song even worth it."

I'm a public figure now, though I only got two figures in my bank account.

How did I get like this?

I don't wanna seem conceited but the buzz has me defeated just a bit.

WANT ME WANT ME

HAUNT ME HAUNT ME

I guess I gave away my privacy, cause my whole life's on display for everybody else to see.

I don't wanna seem conceited but the buzz has me defeated just a bit.

Will the image that I cultivated ever even fit?