Fame Songtext
von Vaux

Baby, I′ve been to New York City
And I've walked the weakest roads
Seen L.A. and its perfect salesmen
All dressed in holy robes

And all that′s left to say
Has spread throughout this town
If you want to get lost at the foot of my cross
Then come on, baby
And it's in your face
Can read it clearly now
It looks like I'm lost at the foot of your cross
So come on, save me

And I′ve been to Chicago
And don′t think I haven't crossed the sea
Seen Manila and its modern fashion
It brings me to my knees


I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come
I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come
I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come

I think I've come undone
I think I′ve come
I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come
I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come

And all that′s left to say
Has spread throughout this town
If you want to get lost at the foot of my cross
Then come on, baby
And it's in your face
Can read it clearly now
It looks like I′m lost at the foot of your cross
So come on, save me

And all that's left to say
Has spread throughout this town


You want to get lost at the foot of my cross
Then come on, baby
And it's in your face
Can read it clearly now
It looks like I′m lost at the foot of your cross
So come on, save me

I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come undone
I think I′ve come undone
I think I've come