Лидия Гагарина - Слава (Demo 2005) | Текст песни

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• Слава (Demo 2005)

Hug me,
Love me,
But don't touch my money when I'm out in the city,
The city.

We don't wear our flip flops in public because it's lazy and ugly,
That shit's ugly.

All we care about is,
Fame, fame, fame, fame.
Give me something I wanna be,
Famous, famous, famous, famous, famous.

We live for the fame (For the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Work honey, breathe the fame (love the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Kings and queens of pain, love the fame game,
They gonna know us, yeah, kn-know our names.
We live for the fame (for the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.

Fame.
Fame.

Give me,
Give me,
Muffin lovin',
I need some attention to heal me,
To heal me.

I'm an obsessed prom girl,
And my crown's tigher than virgins in the '50s,
The '50s.

All we care about is,
Fame, fame, fame, fame.
Give me something I wanna be,
Famous, famous, famous, famous, famous.

We live for the fame (For the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Work honey, breath the fame (love the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Kings and queens of pain, love the fame game,
They gonna know us, yeah, kn-know our names.
We live for the fame (for the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.

I would be if I could,
Hot shit in Hollywood.
Everyone let me hear you,
We live for the Fame.

I would be if I could,
Hot shit in Hollywood.
Everyone let me hear you,
We live for the,

Fame.

We live for the fame (For the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Work honey, breath the fame (love the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.
Kings and queens of pain, love the fame game,
They gonna know us, yeah, kn-know our names.
We live for the fame (for the fame, fame).
We live for the fame.

Fame.
Fame.

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