I have developed a sort of thirst for fame
Some might call it a sudden lust for the game
But I want millions to go and scream my name
I don't care about the means, I just want the fame
My goal is in my sights, and I have a deadly aim
I choose to bust out of this deadly frame
I want to be special and unique
I will be the man with a subtle mystique
I will be the man every woman seeks
No longer will I be considered weak!
No longer will I be the worlds freak!
No longer will I be viewed as meek!
I have developed a sort of thirst for fame
Some might call it a sudden lust for the game
But I want millions to go and scream my name
And I don't care about the means. I just want.....the fame.
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