What is my, what is my, what is my, charisma What is my charisma Is it my fortune or my fame What is my charisma, yeah Is it my body or my brain And do I drive you insane Charisma, charisma Is it my money or my name Is it my personality

And all she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving, moving right along Even though she knows deep down inside Said, she's born to be wild and she can't be tamed She knows something was wrong She knows something is wrong Well, they no

Yeah, they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one And they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one Let me tell you now, you’re the lucky one New to town with a made up name in the Angel city, chasing fortune and fame And the camera flashes, make it look

Mirror vain Gone insane Fortune, fame (Na na na na na na na na na da) (Na na na na na na na na na na da na) (Na na na na na na na na na da na na na) (Na na na na na na na da na) Fortune fame

Fortune fame mirror vain gone insane But the memory remains Fortune, fame mirror vain gone insane (insane) Fortune, fame mirror vain gone insane (Na ra ra na da da da) na na da Ash to ash dust to dust fade to black Heavy rings on fingers wave Another

Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Just about a year ago I set out on the road Seekin' my fame and fortune Lookin' for a pot of gold Thing got bad and things got worse I guess you know the tune Rode in on the Greyhound I'll be walkin' out if I go

Yeah, they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one And they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one Let me tell you now, you’re the lucky one New to town with a made up name in the Angel city, chasing fortune and fame And the camera flashes, make it look

I thought I needed fortune I thought I needed fame But all I need is to hear you Whisper my name Funny thing about dreamers When the dream is in their sights Just to get where they're going They leave a lot of good things behind Guess you could call me a

Fame, doin' it for the fame The fame, fame Cause we wanna live the life Of the rich and famous Cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune All we care about is Fame, fame baby We live for the fame, fame baby

Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em) They say my folks'll do whatever for the fortune and the fame And it'll take a fortune to get rid of all the pain, but I'm sayin' You say the only family that you got is in a gang And the only