William Bolton – Penthouse 8 Lyrics

[Spoken Intro: ?]
There's violence in the layers of LA's past. When the American dream seems close, the search can turn desperate

Woah, woah, woah
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

[Verse 1]
Dawg, it's way too late
Took the elevator up, up to penthouse eight
I've been gone, gone, gone in a darker place
And my favorite drugs keeping me awake (Ooh)
That's just day to day (Ooh)
Time to break the bank
Seven thousand ones on a silver plate (Woah)
I'm flying in girls in from outer space (Ooh)
And all my friends faker than stripper's names
At the penthouse eight, at the

Hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah

[Verse 2]
Small town in the land of the free
Moved to Cali 'cause she chasing her dream (Hey)
I can tell, I can tell that
She wanna be famous (Hey)
She wanna be famous, oh, no, no
Shoes and cars and magazines
Shooting stars and Maybelline
Who you are is everything
Yeah, yeah
She wanna be famous, yeah
She wanna be famous, oh, no, no
She wanna be loved (Loved)
She's gonna be hated
Lost in the club (Club)
Always getting faded
She wanna be famous (Famous)
She's so shameless (Shameless)
Ooh-woah, woah

I can't even say I blame her
Deep down we are all the same
We all wanna be famous
We all wanna be famous

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