Famous

                                  I've been thinking in between breaks from drinking

About the the things you said concerning my singing



Oh, you said the top ten billboards, I could break in

Tell me are you for real or just faking?

I grow up and you think the hippies would dig me

I would work on my flow if you thought I had hip-hop in me



To impress the girls I'd work on my sensitivity

As for my debts, who's proud for punk crowd longevity



CHORUS

And if you told me that I could be famous

I present you with a list of changes I could make

We could fake the world out



It's all 'cause of us I'd caused shotgun on the tour bus

Playing every show shirt lest ladies would adore us

Throwing pennies on stage at every single chorus

Then we'd break up the band 'cause all this money bores us



CHORUS



We could fake the world out (x3)