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Crowded House 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

in the clouds? It's strange, what the fame'll do But you know what? The only one who seen the change from the fame is you [Chorus] I'm the same

lick him, another victim of a 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

that I'm wild Word to Cuban, my crew killers, y'all niggaz shoot in the clouds (Who's in the house) Punisher straight from hell. Who's in the house (

Whoo, ah, ah, ayahh, ahh, ahh, ahh And you don't stop, ahh, ahh, word is bond, word is bond Now introducing the sound from the ghetto E Double and Too

rap 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

be a rap/rock superstar in the biz and take shit from people who dont know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high and