David BowieFame 90

Fame, makes a man take things over Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame, fame, 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 Fame, 'Nien! It's mine!' Is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to crime Fame, what's your name? Fame, could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder? I reject you first Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder? You heart's too cool to fool Fame, fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame Fame, what's your name?
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