Famedavid bowie- words and music by david bowie, john lennon and carlos alomarfame, makes a man take things overfame, lets him loose, hard to swallowfame, puts you there where things are hollowfamefame, it's not your brain, it's just the flamethat burns your change to keep you insanefamefame, what you like is in the limofame, what you get is no tomorrowfame, what you need you have to borrowfamefame, "nien! it's mine!" is just his lineto bind your time, it drives you to, crimefamecould it be the best, could it be?really be, really, babe?could it be, my babe, could it, babe?really, really?is it any wonder i reject you first?fame, fame, fame, fameis it any wonder you are too cool to foolfamefame, bully for you, chilly for megot to get a rain check on painfamefame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, famefame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, famefame, fame, famefamewhat's your name?(whispered) feeling so gay, feeling gay----------------------------------------------------------