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Get Famous
You were born for these flashing lights You were born for these endless nights You always knew sooner or later You were destined for something greater You took notes on what you had to do To get the piece of the pie that belonged to you You've been waiting for this ever since you were young Be careful not to choke on your tongue * Get famous You should be famous Go on and get famous I want you to be famous Cold, grey world, all these obedient sheep They act like they know, but they're all sound asleep Waiting for something to wake up to Some nice juicy bone to chew You arrive on the scene like a message from God Listen to the people applaud This is what you were born to do Wesley Willis taught me how to write about you ( * ) Light up the sky like a comet Make yourself want to vomit Shine like a cursed star Show everybody exactly who you are ( * )