Tuesday, September 11, 2012

F A M E

I'm a soldier born to kill
Is this war so naturally real?
and you know, where is the children ill?
But I will never get to feel
fear when I still miss you....

Baby, it's not Holy Day
My heart will be always the same...
Fame, fame, fame...

I'm fighting to stay in lines
to be natural, funny and fine
but I see you, I lost my mind
Is there happiness if you're not mine?
all is deep inside...

Baby, wanna see your face
Don't call me with your way of gay
Fame, fame, fame...

Baby, you know that you stole
my feelings and brought it beyond
your kiss broke my soul and I'm so
fucking proud so and you're gone
Hey, hey, hey

Because fame is just a name...

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