When Will I Be Famous

When will I, will I be famous?



You're suitably at one with your body and the sun, yes you are

You've read Karl Marx and you've taught yourself to dance

You're the best by far but you keep asking the question

Oh, you're not supposed to mention.



When will I, will I be famous? I can't answer, I can't answer that.

When will I see my picture in the paper?

I can't answer, I can't answer that.



When will I, will I be famous? You keep asking me, babe



You're a slave to fashion and your life is full of passion

It's the way you are

You've suffered for your art with the iogging in the park

You know you should go far! But you keep asking the question

Oh, you're not supposed to mention.

When will I, will I be famous?

Oh, I can't tell you when you'll see your name up in lights.



When will I, will I be famous? You keep asking me, babe



I can't wait

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, I can't wait, it's driving me insane

And you're impossible in patience, tearing at my brain!



When will I, will I be famous? I can't answer, I can't answer that.