CRS feat. Truls Vik - Locked

The Devil of Fame

Here's a story about a man
A man of wealth and fortune
His voice is low, and gives the creeps
And smootly touches your skin

Scottish whiskey, he drowns it all
Bring the underworld, to our home
Once he was left alone, and scared
By the girl who once cared

Got it all
The devil of fame
Hunts us all
Brings on shame

Got it all
The devil of fame
Hunts us all
Brings on shame

He buried his sorrow in the deepest way
To summon the dead for childs play
Made a pact with the devil himself
"Bring hell undone"

Grumpy and old, he will fight our world
Conquer the place, you once called home
Obey his laws, Obey his ways
Or you, will become his pray

Got it all
The devil of fame
Hunts us all
Brings on shame

Got it all
The devil of fame
Hunts us all
Bring on shame

Credits
Writer(s): Truls Vik
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