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I can't explain glacial motion Or why Los Angeles don't drop into the ocean I can't unfold the layers of mystery Or piece together the tragedy of history 'Cuz Those lucky suckers They don't have to work Big 3-D billboards and big Thirty foot Smurfs n' everybody wants to be naked and famous Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked And famous n' I met a poet, said she didn't like the smell of it Then took her clothes off in a restaurant for the hell of it I met a DJ who lived in seclusion Reality and sobriety were her only delusions, and Those lucky bastards They didn't have to work Big 3-D billboards and big Thirty foot Smurfs n' everybody wants to be naked and famous Letras de cancionesEverybody wants to be just like me I'm naked And famous Don't get a nosebleed Don't get upset We can't be naked and famous just yet There's a big ol' dollar sign on the sunset strip And you can send your friend a postcard, it ain't worth the trip Everybody wants to be naked and famous Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked Everybody wants to be naked and famous Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked Everybody wants to be naked and famous Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked n' everybody wants to be naked and famous Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked And famous From Letras Mania