Well I Was Sitting In My Limousine Drinking Champagne, When This Little Girl Knocked On My Door.

She Was Crying For My Money And I Told Her: "Little Honey I Don't Have Enough I Need More."

She Was Poor I Am Rich, So What I Really Didn't Need Was That Bitch.

But Anyway I Asked Her To Sit On My Seat So I Could Mingle Off Her Clothes, And Feel Her Heart Beat.



Everybody Knows My Name.

Everybody Wants My Fame.

There's Nobody I Can Blame.

Jamie Fame Flame, That's My Name.



Next Day In The Paper, I Read About A Raper, A Picture That Was Supposed To Be Me.

So When I Was Walking Down The Stairs And I Didn't Seem To Care, I Met This Crowd And They Were Shouting At Me.

They Were Jumping On My Records, Burning All My Pictures, Closing Down The Fanclub, Turning Over My Car.

Then I Realized That They Were All Hypnotized, And That I Was No Longer A Star.



Everybody Hates My Name.

Maybe I Should Do The Same.

There's Just One Man I Can Blame.

Jamie Fame Flame, That's My Name.



Then I Woke Up In The Morning In The Middle Of A Dessert, I Found Myself Alone Without Clothes.

I Was Freezing, I Was Yawning, Then I Met This Little Wizard, And He Taught Me How To Sing With My Nose.

We Sang A Lot Of Songs Of What Is Right And What Is Wrong, I Felt Like If I Was In A Haze.

And He Took Me To A Cave Where We All Were Warm And Safe.

That Was The Place Where I Ended My Days.



Everybody Knew My Name.

Everybody Wanted My Fame.

There's Just One Man I Could Blame.

Jamie Fame Flame, Was My Name.