"Fame" (David Bowie Version) - Instrumental/Karaoke.
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"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 your 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.
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 are too cool to fool.
Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain.
Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame.
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame.
Fame, fame, fame,
Fame. What's your name?"
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