Fame Throwa (Live Brixton 1992)-Pavement

[00:03.02] [00:13.16]Fame throwa pass out the gold [00:14.72]The diamon watch the last reward [00:16.49]All the things we had before [00:18.33]You sold us out and took it all [00:20.36]Head-borne cries from zenith sluts [00:22.13]Astral rites from dead-end ruts [00:24.01]These ends are sick-end wars [00:26.15]These ends was sick-end wars [00:31.00] [00:36.49]He's one of our nation's spies [00:38.34] [00:40.72]He's one of our first recruits [00:43.64] [00:45.25]I click with her leather thighs [00:47.31] [00:49.59]He's one of our first recruits [00:52.17] [01:19.18]How can you know [01:21.11]In the distance lies a grower [01:23.10]Na-a rudolph [01:23.78]King fame throwa [01:24.79]Son of groupie [01:25.66]Bed-worn sexan [01:26.38]Spent his cash convincing us [01:28.60]That the desert was a starscape [01:30.55]Took our lives for satellites [01:31.98]So we could cry [01:37.23] [01:43.13]He's one of our nation's spies [01:45.63] [01:47.74]He's one of our first recruits [01:50.18] [01:52.17]I click with her leather thighs [01:54.56] [01:56.70]He's one of our first recruits