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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sia
Vocals
Paris Hilton
Vocals
Greg Kurstin
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sia
Songwriter
Greg Kurstin
Songwriter
Paris Hilton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Kurstin
Producer
Julian Burg
Engineer
Matt Tuggle
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Sia
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Watch children cry, the pageant sells the lie
Third place isn't winning, you know
Neither is first, the pressure and the thirst
For this skeleton's show
I am so thin-skinned, don't scratch the surface
Please let me live within, within this circus
Little dreams come crashing, let them wave in passing
'Cause fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
And you may wish for Oscars, Grammys, and blockbusters
Fame won't love you like a brother, like a lover should
No, oh
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Whoa, oh
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
I searched in your eyes for some glimmer of light
Tap dancing for one million miles
I looked for the smiles, oh, hoping in them I'd find
Validation for my futile existence
I am so thin-skinned, don't scratch the surface
Please let me live within, within this circus
Little dreams come crashing, let them wave in passing
'Cause fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
And you may wish for Oscars, Grammys, and blockbusters
'Cause fame won't love you like a brother, like a lover should
No, no
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
No, no
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
No, whoa
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Whoa, oh
Fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Whoa
Writer(s): Greg Kurstin, Sia Furler, Paris Hilton
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