Lyrics:
and measure planets by parallax
Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion
Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation
I feel like Rockwell,
mean to be hard but that’s life
God, if we drive by in the
Night with the lights off you got no hope
Kick rocks or get shell-shocked
We unload, hit
As recorded by david bowie
Fame, makes a man take things over.
Fame, let's him lose, hard to swallow.
Fame, puts you there where things are hollow.
seemed to eurythmic
And there are young's who higher bounce
Dragged by eviternity that persistently give a rise
YU
You give me what is true
You, u u
I know
wnętrz He akurat w tle
„Sweet dreams" Eurythmics
Barmanka to okiem zetnie
To szmatą przetrze ladę
Patrzę jej prosto w plakietkę
Ale tam dziwny jakiś
To the tune of “Sweet Dreams (cre Made of This)” by Eurythmics
[Chorus]
Excretory water loss
Is managed by a balance
Of water and ion maintenance
the game
So don't hit me up when I'm taken by the fame
Fame is gonna haunt you, fame is gonna break you
Fame is gonna make you wish that they had all
jaded by fame
Oh fame again
The press has gone and made another mess of it
Oh just because they got
So much invested in it
But they say you're
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
wnętrz. He akurat w tle
„Sweet dreams" Eurythmics
Barmanka to okiem zetnie
To szmatą przetrze ladę
Patrzę jej prosto w plakietkę
Ale tam dziwny jakiś
Back to business, too many flipping
Switching like litmus, don't know their limits
Swear on the book, can't judge I'm a witness
Blinded by sweeter
And my niggas say, we want the fame! C'mon
One thing we all adore
Something worth dying for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for
(Female singing to Eurythmics "Here Comes the Rain")
Here comes the...here comes the Feds
Watch out before they knock you and your crew
So don't
to dziwni są, masz pytania?
To ofiary własnego działania
Dziwni są, przecież wiesz
Jak czegoś chcesz, to bierz
Sprzedały dusze, by nie mieć wad
Kroją
cy
cll by fame
cy
cll by fame
cy
cll by fame
cy
cll by fame
cyyyy
4x Look like it's all by fame
Fame
Look like it's all about
(We smoke)
We smoke
We don't care about (We smoke)
The fame and the bullshit
The fame and the bullshit
The fame and the bullshit
The fame
shit (Die for that Shit)
It's a price on my head, You really Think
I'm gonna die for that shit (Die for that Shit)
It's money fame, money fame
Money fame
But before she left,
She told me about her life
How she'd a backing singer for the Eurythmics,
At mavee 1985.
But now I'm thinking,
This must
'Till that day we killed
And that's real
Life that I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree
That's fame to me
How about it
One thing we all
Dig it
Dress up to your thigh you wear it very high
You walk by in a pig's eye
I'm a guy so I sigh
But you ain't shy
Besta besta best of all, you're
nie chcę już łez, łez, łez, łez, łez
Rozkładam na benz, na chain, na benz, na chain
Na fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
To chyba normalne, że chciałbym
I feel like I’ve wasted an eternity of my life for a dream implanted by another man.
No one is at fault for my suffering except for me.
I’m
up the night, let it shine, never burning out
I wanna make, make you famous
Fame, fame, fame fame, famous
Fame, fame, fame fame, famous
Neon
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
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