| Song | Fame Is |
| Artist | Crowded House |
| Album | Woodface |
| 作词 : Finn | |
| Fork lightning in your hall | |
| Break the skin when you break the fall | |
| I'll be the one to fix it up | |
| Love children of the new age | |
| Just a hippy with a weekly wage | |
| There's no rebellion just a chance to be lazy | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| You follow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand and hang on | |
| Now the rest of us are living in a daze | |
| Keep thinkin' 'bout the choice to be made | |
| Here come the handmaidens of end time | |
| Lost treasure from a primitive race | |
| All your lives written on your face | |
| Can't fill the canyons of your mind | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| You follow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand and hang on | |
| Now you've changed | |
| You've jumbled the pieces, you've changed | |
| You're better off before you talked | |
| To roomful of strangers | |
| Here come the handmaidens of end time | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| Just swallow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand | |
| All of your stars will fall | |
| And all of your spells will break | |
| So look out for number one | |
| Fame is in your blood |
| zuò cí : Finn | |
| Fork lightning in your hall | |
| Break the skin when you break the fall | |
| I' ll be the one to fix it up | |
| Love children of the new age | |
| Just a hippy with a weekly wage | |
| There' s no rebellion just a chance to be lazy | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| You follow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand and hang on | |
| Now the rest of us are living in a daze | |
| Keep thinkin' ' bout the choice to be made | |
| Here come the handmaidens of end time | |
| Lost treasure from a primitive race | |
| All your lives written on your face | |
| Can' t fill the canyons of your mind | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| You follow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand and hang on | |
| Now you' ve changed | |
| You' ve jumbled the pieces, you' ve changed | |
| You' re better off before you talked | |
| To roomful of strangers | |
| Here come the handmaidens of end time | |
| When fame is in your blood | |
| Just swallow the science of love | |
| Wave the magic wand | |
| All of your stars will fall | |
| And all of your spells will break | |
| So look out for number one | |
| Fame is in your blood |