Fame (Bowie 70)

Fame (Bowie 70) - David Fonseca/Marta Ren

Written by：David Bowie/Carlos Alomar/John Lennon

Fame makes a man take things over

Fame lets 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 insane

Fame

Fame what you like is in the limo

Fame what you get is no tomorrow

Fame what you need you have to borrow

Fame

Fame

Nein it's mine is just his line

To bind your time it drives you to crime

Fame

Could it be the best

Could it really be

Could it really really be my babe

Could it be the best

Could it really be

Could it really really be my babe

Could it be the best

Could it really be

Could it really really be my babe

Could it be the best

Could it really be

Could it really be really be really be really be

Is it any wonder I reject you first

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Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool

Fame

Fame bully for you chilly for me

Got to get a rain check on pain

Fame

What's your name

What's your name

What's your name

What's your name

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