Frankenstar - Public Enemy

We the fans

Hopin they would be open

Tinted glass

Behind that tinted glass

Crowd waiting in limbo

Is that the limo?

But he don’t give a damn

She don’t give a damn

Just buy their product

'Cause they a buy product of a marketing plan

Can I just get an autograph?

I’m fanatic number 2 million

Sign it to my mama

So she can cut the drama

Bought in a store in Nicaragua

But you ignore the poor

Can’t even get to your door

Frankenstar

You don’t even know who the hell you are

I don’t give a damn about your car

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

You don’t even know who the hell you are

We don’t give a damn about your crib

Only give a damn about what you did

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Can I get a ride on that music

Can I get a look on that movie

All you gotta do is groove me

Security ain’t got to shoot me

How a fan get get close to you

What do you think I’m supposed to do?

Shit by the way I bought a poster too

I didn’t take it back

Cause the show was whack

Bought a hundred dollar ticket

Told us where we could stick it

Frankenstar

Let us fans know

That you gonna do a 10 minute show

Hooooooo

Hoooooooo

Frankenstar

You don’t even know who the hell you are

I don’t give a damn about your car

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

You don’t even know who the hell you are

We don’t give a damn about your crib

Only give a damn about what you did

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Frankenstar

Now you say you from the hood

Paid and laid

And now you think you gonna get sprayed

I see you grinnin at them humble beginnings

Fame just is like water to a gremlin

Fame is fake and it fades

Millinnum stars can be like grenades

Blowin up thinking we all got it made

In a MTV cribs

To fool them kids

The new monster mash

See 'em all dance for cash

Saw ya wit a new lawyer

So you

Better stash

But the VIP section got your attention

And you cannot see that far past

Wrong inspiration

For a young nation

When you dismiss education

And your living room’s a Playstation

Do your thing, not the thing do you

Don’t fame gotta hold on you