The Fear

I wanna be rich and I want lots of (Bb)money,

I don't care about (Bbm)clever, I don't care about (F)funny.

I want loads of clothes and shed loads of diamonds,

I heard people die while they're trying to find them.

And I'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless,

'cause ev'ryone knows it's how you get famous.

I'll look at the Sun and I'll look in the (Bb)Mirror.

I'm on the right track, yeah,

I'm onto a (F)winner.

And I don't know what's right and what's real anymore.

And I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore.

When do you think it will all become clear?

'Cause I'm being taken over by the fear.