| So you wanted fame, | |
| Well you got your way | |
| I hope it's everything you've dreamed of | |
| 'Cause soon enough you'll see | |
| Where your style leads, | |
| Costing you those you love to get there | |
| Wherever you are, home isn't far | |
| So don't run, face it | |
| And don't fight, embrace it | |
| Don't you ever lose your faith | |
| 'Cause you're always the one to enlighten me | |
| So you want some more | |
| Well go ahead it's yours | |
| I know you love to rob the glory from a God above | |
| Hey get off your phone Mr. Hollywood, | |
| The world is yours now for the taking | |
| So don't run, face it | |
| And don't fight, embrace it | |
| Don't you ever lose your faith | |
| 'Cause you're always the one to enlighten me | |
| Yeah, you're always the one to enlighten me, yeah | |
| You're always the one to enlighten me | |
| But how many times will they write rhymes about easy chicks and getting high forever? | |
| If we all sing 'cause misery loves company, so | |
| Don't run, face it | |
| And don't fight, embrace it | |
| Don't you ever lose your faith | |
| 'Cause you're always the one to enlighten me | |
| 'Cause you're always the one to enlighten me | |
| Yeah, you're always the one to enlighten me | |
| Yeah, you're always the one to enlighten me |