Jet Setting - Pictures of Fame Lyrics

I painted you famous
And I watched you erase it
On your nightstand, so tasteless
With your book of replacements
So I took my tired eyes to somewhere else
And I left you by yourself
So give them hell

If you're looking for the glamour and the shine
What are you acting for, running lines
Did your resolve get left behind

I focused my lenses
On your iris
Content to shoot your portraits
Arranged in a procession, they're endless
So I took my tired eyes to somewhere else
And I left you by yourself
So give them hell

If you're looking for the glamour and the shine
What are you acting for, running lines
Did your resolve get left behind

So I took my tired eyes to somewhere else
And I left you by yourself
So Give them hell
If you're looking for the glamour and the shine
What are you acting for, running lines
Did your resolve get left behind