Fame! I Wanna Play Forever!!!
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Fame can be a burden
That some folks cannot take
You kick a ball you earn good dough
The rest of it’s a fake
Young men who are millionaires
By the age of twenty one
Are better off in the family home
Under gaze of mum
Its enough to turn a young mans head
This fame and all it brings
You’ll lose it all on round-a-bout
Then get ripped off on swings
So as young boys who are but toys
In the dodgy scheme of things
Scramble for the money
And all the perks it brings
Gasciogne, Merson and Adams
They were once like you
But problems that were not foreseen
Soon came in to view
Drink and drugs plus gambling
Ruined three careers
You can’t tell me their managers
Didn’t harbour fears
As long as you play its all okay
The other cheek is turned
But when it all goes pear shaped?
Lessons will be learned!!! Yeah right!!!
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