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We are All Famous by Johnny Cashpoint

Words by Gazelles, music by j$

Old face on a mik carton turned sour
Stop starting, I'll toss you in with the flowers
That are wilting
We're all wilting

Well someone recognized me yesterday
And I wasn't sure exactly what to say
I said "you're wilting,
So start quilting,
It's a long way to the top"

Chorus:
We're all famous now
I asked my reflection " how?"
We're on television
In the back of our eyes
And I'm accumulating flies

Here we are, we're sittin on the step
While that dirty whore's rep brings you down
to the medulla
Oblongata
It's a good thing my motto is

CHORUS:

Petals are drifting round your head
Petals are drifting round your daffodil head
Petals are drifting round your head
I'll drive a fist into your daffodil head

I think you're wilting
You're slowly wilting x2

We Are All Famous - Dopant

We Are All Famous here in Hollywood
Ain't got the time or the piece of mind but hey boy I wish I could
break out of this dead ghost town and meet somebody real
Ain't got the time or the piece of mind to tell you just how I feel

I wake up late but I'm still Drunk On You.

It never rains out here it's hot and sunny every day
Pass people sleeping on the street pretend you don't hear a word that they say
"Could you give me some change, my friend or lend me your ear?
I had this great idea once but somehow I ended up here."

I wake up late but I'm still Drunk On You.

I'm Still Drunk On You.

We Are All Famous
by Eight Legged Oedipus
(C) 2005 Pure Greed Records

For fifteen minutes I was wrapped around the front page
Stained pajamas and my arms were in the wrong place
Cyan/magenta/yellow separated waste of human life
Tell me that it's cool
We're all famous when we're dead
Unfortunate victims of another train wreck
Cars flipped over and broken necks
Did you hear about the guy with the spike in his eye?
Impaled by a railing
What a tale, oh my
What about the girl who was found in a ditch?
Oh, Elizabeth?
I heard her parents were rich
Hey watch
Here the cops found Ben in a box
Where the cockroaches gnawed his appendages off
It's more than titillating
Morbid sordid celebrating
We're all famous when we're dead unexpectedly
We're all famous when we're dead unfortunately
It's embarrassing
A careless carcass gets to be the celebrity
While the rest of me is best forgotten
Let's see Channel Fifteen Live on a dead man's chest

"We Are All Famous" by Heuristics Inc.
Using loops from Tapegerm artists' Free Loop Pack 12.

in our own minds
we're the hero of the story
when the story ends
it's the end of history

in our own minds
we're the star of the show
in our own minds
the world goes where we go

chorus:
in our own minds
we are all famous (4x)

in our own minds
we're always in the right
in our own minds
we didn't start the fight

chorus

in our own minds
our perception is the key
to understanding
our own reality

chorus