Emmie

I wanna be rich
And I want lots of money
I don't care about clever
I don't care about funny

I want loads of clothes
And fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they're trying to find them

And I'll take my clothes off
And it will be shameless
'Cause everyone knows that's how you get famous
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track, yeah, I'm onto a winner

I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear
'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear

Now everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinner