Cell of Fame (The Friday Rock Show BBC Sessions)

歌詞

Isadora Dancing Can you see her? Che Guavara Marching beside her Valentino Loving every minute? Don't you see them looking Looking down on you? Pictures on the walls of your room Gonna help you play the parts Of your ever changing mood. Lying low The cast is set around your bones When all you ever wanted to be Was plain Mister Jones. Cell of fame It's gonna trap you forever. Self confessions And your back's against the wall. Idolized by the hands that hold the key Not even time will set you free. When it's your turn to leave Hung at dawn Then you will join up With the faces looking on That's where you belong. Cell of fame It's gonna trap you forever. Self confessions And your back's against the wall.