Testi:
Crowded House Fame Is

ll be the one to fix it up Love children of the new age Just a hippy with a weekly wage There's no rebellion, just a chance to be lazy When fame is

be the one to fix it up Love children of the new age Just a hippy with a weekly wage There's no rebellion, just a chance to be lazy When fame is in

ll be the one to fix it up Love children of the new age Just a hippy with a weekly wage There's no rebellion, just a chance to be lazy When fame is

the dirt And though it hurts to see the change It comes with the fame Watch them gossip in this silly game To all the motherfucker's speaking down on me this is

though I moved out the mound I'm still ten toed Down for the shit I do, the Suave House crew True to this shit, because this shit is so true [Chorus

I tell them, "Wake me under flashing lights" 'Cause I'm a brand name bought and sold (Sold, sold, sold) They say a face for fame is a crying shame Because to face the crowd is

the fuck can't beat my chest like king kong is this thing on? I'm tryin to channel the youth I rock the crowd of caesar, and hannibal's booth they call

"bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your daddy and your momma house Shoulda

superstar in the biz? And take shit from people who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high And some can't