Текст песни «Vaux - Fame»

Iaaae been to New York City
And I walked the weakest roads.
Seen L.A. and its perfect salesman,
All dressed in holy robes.

And all thataaa left to say,
Is spread throughout this town.
You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross.
Then come on, baby.
And itaaa in your face,
Can read it clearly now.
Looks like Iaaa lost at the foot or your cross.
So come on save me.

Iaaae been to Chicago
And donaaa think I havenaaa crossed the seas
Seen Milan and its model fashion.
It brings me to my knees.
I think Iaaae come undone.

And all thataaa left to say,
Is spread throughout this town.
You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross.

Then come on, baby.
And itaaa in your face,
Can read it clearly now.
Looks like Iaaa lost at the foot or your cross.
So come on save me.

And all thataaa left to say,
Is spread throughout this town.
You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross.
Then come on, baby.
And itaaa in your face,
Can read it clearly now.
Looks like Iaaa lost at the foot or your cross.
So come on save me.

And I think Iaaae come undone.