You were a child star on methamphetamines
Now who knows what you are 'cause you're not anything
A tiny TV-set inside a limousine
If life's a gift you get, then get a gift receipt

'Cause you're not famous anymore
You're working in a grocery store
All kinds of things you can't afford
Now you're not famous anymore

Another summer song written in the spring
Pick flowers in the park, hear the robins sing
It's no coincidence, it wasn't up to you
Why can't you just admit? The plain and simple truth is

You're not famous anymore
No meet and greet, no UK tour
Now you're not famous anymore

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh