"Dr Jekyll and Mr Fame" as written by Sam S. Hollander, Peter Wentz and David Anthony Katz....
Ow ow ow yipee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yipee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay

Arms trade
I deal and drink in spades
But heaven's got a gate full of metal detectors

Contra
Affair don't you want
To get through, what am I to tell the inspector?

Born under a plague
I was hell raised
Never my fault when I make a mistake
Nurse me like a drink
Everybody sing
I lose control

I'm Miss America, I miss the UK
I want to be used and left empty
I dream of a world where it only rains champagne
I'm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fame

Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay

This is my space
Tear apart this place
The witness got a story, no corroborating
They are
In big black cars
Kiss me like a victim, I'll collaborate it

Now I get laid
Plus a BJ
A la John Wayne, gonna sleep all day
Nurse me like a drink
Everybody sing
I'm so inviting

I'm Miss America, I miss the UK
I want to be used and left empty
I dream of a world where it only rains champagne
I'm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fame

Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woan, woan, woan
Woah

I'm Miss America, I miss the UK
I want to be used and left empty
I dream of a world where it only rains champagne
I'm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fame

Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay
Ow ow ow yippee ow ow ay


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