Tryin to Be Me

I pull out of the driveway And head out on the highway And I can see them in my rearview mirror Hanging out the window Snappin' a shot of me So I pull into the fast lane Nobody's gettin' past me And I can hear the helicopters coming Drivin' down the street is such a pain in The ass for me [Chorus] And God I want to know why Whoever said it was painless Should try and be famous You know I'm just livin' life But nothings for free Lets see what they say first Front page of the papers Some days I find that even I Don't want to be me Just tryin' to be me Why don't they leave me the hell alone So I'm hanging out on Melrose Watchin' all the girls go by Then a hottie spots me Sippin' on tequila So happy to be alone No need to call the paparazzi Cause they already got me Everybody's got a cell phone camera Walking down the street is such a Pain in the ass for me [Chorus] And I'm just tryin' to be me And I'm just tryin' to be me [Chorus] Repeat chorus to end of song