Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow
Fame, puts you there, where things are hollow
Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame
that burns the change to keep you insane
Fame, what you like is in the Limo
Fame, what you get is no tomorrow
Fame, what you need you have to borrow
Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line
to bind your time, it drives you to, ah, crime
Could it be the best, could it be?
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