Sangtekst: Tommy Lee. Fame 02.

fame.. makes a man take things over
fame.. let's 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 in...sane

do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do...
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do...
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do... do what the fuck that ya wanna do
if ya got strong game, money & fame then your dirty wishes will come true
so whatcha wanna do??
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do... do what the fuck that ya wanna do
if ya got strong game, money & fame then your dirty wishes will come true

fame.. whatcha 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.. it's just his line to bind your time.. it drives you to.. crime

do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do...
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do...
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do... do what the fuck that ya wanna do
if ya got strong game, money & fame then your dirty wishes will come true
so whatcha wanna do??
do whatcha like do whatcha wanna do... do what the fuck that ya wanna do
if ya got strong game, money & fame then your dirty wishes will come true