fuck fame

There's a lot of people that, that with tons of money
That are unhappy because
It's either they a prisoner of their money
Or they become consumed with getting money
That they, you know, they don't allow time for happiness
Do you feel happy now
Up there in the Hollywood Hills?
Who needs your old friends, right?
When you got them sweet dollar bills
Feeling like a big man now
'Cause you're driving a droptop car
Behind those tinted windows
You still can't hide from the past
But I was the one girl that you used to call
Saying nobody loved you unconditional
But now you say you don't need me at all
Now you're chasing fools that we said we'd never be
Back when we were young and we both had the same dream
Running through the streets when we were just seventeen, we would scream
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K
I wonder if the new girl cares 'bout all the shit you've been through
Or is she there for the bottles and all the coke she can do?
Maybe when the drink runs dry and the weed burns out
Then she's gonna go chase a new high and you've got nobody now
But I was one girl that you used to call
Saying nobody loved you unconditional
But now you say you don't need me at all
Now you're chasing fools that we said we'd never be
Back when we were young and we both had the same dream
Running through the streets when we were just seventeen, we would scream
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E, F-U-C-K
You said the best damn things, oh, in this life, they free
You forgot like you've forgotten me
So go and chase those things in life that you don't need
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E
Now you're chasing fools that we said we'd never be
Back when we were young and we both had the same dream
Running through the streets when we were just seventeen, we would scream
F-U-C-K F-A-M-E