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What's the point of fame if it's been abused? What's a kid like me even got to lose? Here I am on your bed again It's too big for the room it's in Watch your face and laugh just a little bit Everybody knows that you're good at it But nothing hurts like an answer phone Drinking some, waking up alone! Maybe if I try just a little more I can take myself from this dirty flow And walk through buildings of elegance Just like you are intelligent, But still I fall from grace with this microphone How to find yourself if you never roam Certainly, I'm indebted, baby!. Certainly, certainly, yeah! I know my place but it don't know me I know my place but it don't know me Cause no one wants to hear that you're breaking up It wasn't long ago we said, "start me up!" Now all your dreaming' will have to wait While you discern, you'll anticipate. Play your forty five with this late at night Open all the windows, turn out the light Mysterious creatures will fill the room My midnight show just put on for you Maybe if I try just a little more I can take myself from this dirty flow And walk through buildings of elegance Just like you are intelligent, But still I fall from grace with this microphone How to find yourself if you never roam Certainly, I'm indebted, baby!. Certainly, certainly, yeah! I'm going my way, yeah You gonna, you gonna know me I'm going my way, yeah You're going, going Cold fame on my brain, But it's OK, Cause I know it's the best for me! Cold fame on my brain, But it's OK, Lord, I know it's the best for me! Cold fame on my brain, But it's OK, Cause I know it's the best for me! Cold fame on my brain, But it's OK, Lord, I know it's the best for me!
Writer(s): Emma Richardson, Matt Hayward, Russell Marsden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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