THE RECORD'S lyrics : "Fameless"
Yes, I talk about fame, man!
Whats the matter with stardom
Were gonna break it through!
Its a nice nice slavery were ridin to
we just find ourselves actractives...
handin out autographs by the swimming
I should find out a way but I dont know how
Im gonna spit heart & brain out
One more time, for THE SHOW, we will satisfy
all of your true need of freshness
its a hard way back if we fail the hit
fillin up our nights with the same old beat...
so ride it...