Wanna Be

She says she's a writer But never picks up a pen Thinks thick-rimmed glasses Make her Emily Dickins She sounds pretty impressive But just look in her eyes Everything she says Is memorised She's a wanna be (wanna be) A wanna be (a wanna be) What you get (what you get) Ain't what you see (ain't what you see) But she plays the part (plays the part) So perfectly (perfectly) She's got the whole world thinking she's who she wants to be (Not me) I hate to break it to him But those skinny jeans don't fit He's got a hand upon moustache But his face can't handle it He thinks holding a camera And keeping up on all the trends Make him a photographer But that's through the lens Of a wanna be (wanna be) A wanna be (a wanna be) What you get (what you get) Ain't what you see (ain't what you see) But he plays the part (plays the part) So perfectly (perfectly) He's got the whole world thinking he's who he wants to be (Not me) Now she's a bestseller And he's got a gallery The cream always rises to the top Is a fallacy Cos unlike the movies That reward whats true In real life The Oscar goes to The wanna be (the wanna be) The wanna be (the wanna be) How's it work (how's it work) Don't ask me (don't ask me) But if you can lie (you can lie) Honestly (honestly) Like a camoflage snake or an Indian summer If you're a good fake there's no doubt you're gonna Get the whole world think you're who you wanna be A wanna be A wanna be You can fool the world But you can't fool me You can't fool me