The Story Of Jamie Fame Flame

(álbum: Travelogue - 1994)

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 haven't got enough I need more"
She was poor I am a 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 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 in the morning in the middle of a desert
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