Melissa Etheridge - Map Of The Stars lyrics
rate meAll the people in your home town And you were just teen Said that you were pretty Like in the magazine And so you left your home town To try out for the part Of everybody's pretty little angel With a pretty little heart You studied hard The map of the stars All because you wanted Yeah, you really wanted Every night you wanted to be Chorus: One of the little angels That flies between the stars One of the little angels With a pretty little car So you eat a little less And you smoke a little more Waiting in the lines For them to open up the doors For all the little angels So you got yourself an agent You made a little deal They got you on the TV Everyone agreed you had the charm and the appeal So you bought yourself a house in the Hollywood Hills You bought yourself a tan You fixed your nose and hair Learned how not to care Got a pretty little man You landed hard On the map of the stars Now everybody wants you Oh, they really want you Every night they want you to be (Chorus) So you eat a little less And you drink a little more Waiting in your room For them to open up the door For all the little angels Now you drink a little more Your family's talking to the press And the movie didn't score So you eat a little less Just a little bit less Well the people on the street now They're getting kind of mean They read about your break up In the magazine And somewhere in your hometown A girl tries out her best Maybe she'll go far She wants to be a star So she eats a little less All the little angels All the little angels (Thanks to Fox for these lyrics)