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Fameless
Fameless, can't get out but I'm fameless Yes, I talk about fame, man! What's the matter with stardom We're gonna break it through! It's a nice nice slavery we're ridin' to we just find ourselves actractives... handin' out autographs by the swimming pool I should find out a way but I don't know how I'm gonna spit heart & brain out One more time, for THE SHOW, we will satisfy all of your true need of freshness it's a hard way back if we fail the hit fillin' up our nights with the same old beat... so ride it... From Letras Mania