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, cause
Those lucky suckers they don't have to work
Make 3D billboards and big thirty foot smurfs
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wants to be just like me, I'm naked and famous
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 suckers they don't have to work
Make 3D billboards and big thirty foot smurfs
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody 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 old 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
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wants to be just like me, I'm naked
And famous
