Yes you're suitably at one with your body in the sun
Yes you are
You've read Karl Marx and you've taught yourself to dance you're the best by far
Yes, you're totally obsessed, triple threat be the best
Yes you are
You're rehearsing for a part, every word is from your heart will you be a star
You keep asking the question, one you're not supposed to mention
When will I, will I be famous, When will I, see my picture in the paper?
I can't answer that
When will I, will I be famous, When will I, see my picture in the paper?

You're a slave to fashion, your life is full of passion
It's the way you are
You've suffered for your art, with the jogging in the park
You know you should go far

You keep asking the question, one you're not supposed to mention
When will I, will I be famous, when will I see my picture in the paper?
I can't answer that

When will I, will I be famous, (ooooohhh) when will, see my picture in the paper?
I can't answer that

You won't suffer in silence, you're a talent, you know that I've noticed
You'd like to be a legend, a big star over night
I can't answer your question, it's driving me insane
You're impossible impatience, tearing at my brain

When will I, will I be famous, when will I see my picture in the paper?
I can't answer that

When will I, will I be famous, you keep asking me , asking me, asking me baby, when will I see my picture in the paper, I can't answer that
Fame is a game, let's go