When We Feel Famous On The Inside
Then We Get Famous On The Outside
When We Get Famous On The Inside
Then We Get Famous On The Outside
Rollin round in tinseltown
Got surround sound bangin and the bass pounds low
Didn't know if I'd make it
But I'm famous now I'm not going home
I ain't braggin but you know the scene's about to pop
Now you got me started know that imma never stop
See me when you walk in, drop in, rockin, locked in
Getting paper like I'm fetty wap
Fame Came
My Way (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
Today
I Pray (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
This World
Will Here (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
The Words
I say (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
Call me up when you're feeling down
And you don't think that you're gonna get that gold
Just fake it till you make it
Was the best advice that I was ever told
I remember the november when I had enough
Thought that I would never make it should I give it up?
But I kept on believing, dreaming
Now the fame is knocking down my door
Fame Came
My Way (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
Today
I Pray (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
This World
Will Here (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
The Words
I say (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
Taking off at the speed of sound
You'll be gone with the wind if you go too slow
All you gotta do is feel it
And the fame inside you will begin to grow
And you don't know if you deserve it
But you gotta snatch it up anyway (I would never leave LA I love it)
Yeah you betta go believe it seize it
Do not wait for it another day
He's my best friend
On the west end
All the gold men
Wanna be him
All the old gods
And the new gods
Are the gold gods
In the basin
I dont need them
To remind me
Why I'm famous
Cuz I know it
And when I feel
That it is real
You know I will
Never blow it
I don't sit back
I don't take naps
I don't waste tracks
I don't fake rap
I don't go all ham on the mic
Till the lights turn bright
And I might
Make fat stacks
I don't wanna wait till my judgement day
T'hear em' say that I did OK no way
I don't wanna wait till the gold gets cold and the Oscar's sold to a crass hack
Fame Came
My Way (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
Today
I Pray (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
This World
Will Here (When We Feel Famous On The Inside)
The Words
I say (Then We Get Famous On The Outside)
Dreamy and ultra-chill pop music from this Mexico City group combines kaleidoscopic psychedelia with lots of blips and bloops. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2021