What's the point of fame if it's been abused?**
What's a kid like me even got to lose? 
Here I am on your bed again 
It's too big for the room it's in. 

Watch your face and laugh just a little bit, 
Everybody knows that you're good at it, 
But nothin' hurts like an answer phone 
Drinkin' some, wakin' up alone. 

Maybe if I try just a little more, 
I can take myself from this dirty floor 
And walk through buildings of elegance 
Just like you are intelegent 

But still I fall from grace with this microphone 
How'd you fing yourself if you never roam? 

But, Certainly, I'm indebted baby, 
Certainly, certainly, yeah. 

I know my place 
But it don't know me 

I know my place 
But it don't know me 

No one wants to hear that you're breakin' up, 
It wasn't long ago we said 'start me up' 
Now all your dreamin' will have to wait 
While you discern, you'll anticipate 

Play your 45 with this late at night 
Open all the windows, turn out the light 
Mysterious creatures will fill the room 
midnight show just put on for you. 

But still I fall from grace with this microphone 
How'd you find yourself if you never roam? 

Certainly, I'm indebted baby, 
Certainly, certainly, yeah. 

I know my place 
but it don't know me 

I know my place 
But it don't know me 

Cold fame in my brain, but 
It's okay cuz I know it's the best for me 
(10x)