Heard about your fame,
I saw your name, saw your name
And I hear that you've changed
But what remains, what remains?
Heard about your fame,
It's a game, it's a game
And it seems you're not the same--
It's a shame, man, it's a shame.
I don't want to come down on you--
I just miss the one I knew
Heard about your fame,
How you're tame, now you're so tame;
How the press called your name
And you came, and you came.
I don't want to come down on you--
I just miss the one I knew
As you...
And it seems that you have changed.
What remains? what remains?
