The Fame (Mustique Demo)

The Fame (Mustique Demo) - Oasis

Written by：Noel Gallagher

Breaks like glass

Not in your hand

Shoot you down

Right where you stand

And it don't care for what you wear

Or which way you might sway

It calls you up

But not on the phone

And it will drag you from your throne

And you may laugh while you sit there

Sipping your champagne

May I laugh at your despair

Sniffing your c*****e

I'm a man of choice in an old rolls royce

And I'm howling at the moon

Is my happening to deafening

For you

For you

It's maybe the fame

For calling your name

It's sees you crying

Never did explain

Am I the name

Blowing through you

Like a hurricane

It's a shame

It's a shame

It's a shame

It will not fall

Not from the sky

And it don't eat no humble pie

And you may have your quiet life

I bet you don't know why

It makes you a mess

You didn't believe

You still don't know what makes me breathe

And you may laugh while you sit there

Sipping your champagne

And may I laugh at your despair

While you're sniffing your c*****e

I'm a man of choice in an old rolls royce

And I'm howling at the moon

Is this happening to deafening

For you

For you

It's maybe the fame

For calling your name

It's sees you cry

You never did explain

Am I the name

Blowing through you

Like a hurricane

It's a shame

It's a shame

It's a shame

It's maybe the fame

For calling your name

It's sees you cry

You never did explain

Am I the name

Blowing through you

Like a hurricane

And I've walked out on your name

It sees you cry

Up from the sky

You never did explain

Why I'm still

Blowing through you

Like a hurricane