You've got a name that's grown Beyond the person that you are It's so big it swells your head So big it gets you off I used to have such blind faith In the justice system here But with each fame Filled trial I see, I feel a growing fear The facts should make it obvious But juries stare star – struck I stare in disbelief, dumbfounded and awestruck
Fame I'm not impressed by anyone No not anymore When Mr.Orange Juice can rush one Last yard out the door Jacko jackin' children off is just beyond belief Acquit him just like Mr.Blake Set filth loose on the streets Fame gets you off The fame gets you off Fame gets you off The fame gets you off So high on yourself – you float above the law