Текст: Scott Weiland. Happy In Galoshes. Fame.

What's your name? What's your name?
What's your name? What's your name?

Fame, makes a man take things over
Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow
Fame, puts you there, where things are hollow
Fame

Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame
That burns your change just to keep you in, sane
Fame

Fame, what you like is in the limo
Fame, what you get is no tomorrow
Fame, what you need, you have to borrow
Fame

Fame, nine it's mine, is just his line
To bind your time, it turns you to, crime
Fame

What's your name? What's your name?
What's your name? What's your name?

Is it any wonder, I reject you first?
Fame, fame, fame, fame
Is it any wonder, you are too cool to fool?
Fame

Fame, bully for you, chilly for me
Got to get a rain check on, pain
Fame

Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame

What's your name? What's your name?
What's your name? What's your name?
What's your name? What's your name?
What's your name?