Lucky

Lucky

This is a story about the reality of a female pop star

Ms. Americana Queen,
Wakes up to make up early
She steps on stage to sing
While we all happily scream
When everyone's reaching for a piece
She's craving a taste of reality
And we think “Hey, She's got everything!”

No one asked me
And feel free to disagree
But being famous baby
Have you tried that lately?
Now try it as a lady
Hear it ain't no day dream
Ain’t no day dream

She's not lucky, she works hard
Therе's blood, sweat & tears
All over hеr guitar
And those flashing lime lights
They can’t blind her eyesight
Cuz she still knows wrong from right

Mrs. Monet Painting
Day to night celebrity
"Can you be more sexy please”
Photos verse photography
There's an art to living privately
Then the scenes not all it's cracked up to be
And we think "Hey, She's got everything!”

No one asked me
And feel free to disagree
But being famous baby
Have you tried that lately?
Now try it as a lady
Hear it ain't no day dream

She's not lucky, she works hard
There's blood, sweat & tears
All over her guitar
And those flashing lime lights
They can’t blind her eyesight
Cuz she still knows wrong from right

I’m with Pop Music News
Standing outside the arena
Comparing what she’s wearing…
Oh my god someone else is wearing the same dress!!!

She's not lucky, she works hard
There's bad blood, sweat & tears
All over her guitar
And those flashing lime lights
They can’t blind her eyesight
Cuz she still knows wrong from right

But what happens when it stops?…