"Get Famous" lyrics

"Get Famous"

A new format
Avoiding all contact
A glass cheque through a football net
I'm jumping puddles
It's good for my likes and follows
Yeah, geotag you as boring
Here... what team do you support, mate?
And the screen train rolls on
From Times Square to nobody cares, ha
Perfect effortless fame is the game
An algorithm prison that we're all bred to live in
Wow

If you want to
Bust a gut or melt your pan
Raise those hands up
Cause I'll never get sick of ripping you off

Here you
Shut up
Get famous
One more, one more click through king
Just sit down, I'm influencing
I woke up
I was famous
I blew up
Suck or be famous

Taxi in the rank and a fiver in the bank
The glow off my phone bends the Styrofoam
My student loan is nothing but bones
Watch me kick the Pharaoh straight out of his throne
Place the hat on the back of my neck
Do what you want to worship the sweat
This is a total carry on
Get back in my chest

If you want to
Bust a gut or melt your pan
Raise those hands up
Cause I'll never get sick of ripping you off

Here you
Shut up
Get famous
One more, one more click through king
Just sit down, I'm influencing
Here you
Shut up
Get famous
One more, one more click through king
Just sit down, I'm influencing
I woke up
I was famous
I blew up
Suck or be famous


Writer(s): Sam McTrusty, Garret Lee
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