Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow
Fame, puts you there, where things are hollow
Fame..
Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame -
That burns the change to keep you insane
Fame..
Fame, what you like is in the Limo
Fame, what you get is no tomorrow
Fame, what you need you have to borrow
Fame..
Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line -
To bind your time, it drives you to, crime.. (crime)
Fame..
Is it any wonder
I reject you first?
Is it any wonder
You're too cool to fool
Fame
Bully for you, chilly for me
Got to get a rain-check on pain
Fame..
Fame (Rpt x23)
What's your name?
What a game..
What a shame.. What a shame..
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Written by/Copyright: D. Bowie, J. Lennon, C. Alomar