Текст песни: The Plot to Kill Bob Barker + перевод

The pandemonium is finally setting in You aren’t a winner till someone says you are

Smile like you have a chance to be beautiful and rich

Ladies and gentlemen, come on down

When no one knows your name

Dolled up star shining for this show

Make up, dressing rooms, seating plans, a construed web of vain

This is, where ill, be blessed, god strikes with his microphone

Complaining? Already? is the boat not big enough

Just between, you and I, I don’t think the camera’s even on You think he sleeps the best at night

Rolling in his money

It doesn’t matter put on your suit

We got a lovely audience tonight

Ouuu our character is flawed, by our desire to be best

So if your seen walking down, I hope you’re as immortal as your makeup team

And oh what a shame it is, to shine like the cheap wax on your shoes

Remember your seat number, and who sat next to you

These moments get frozen in time they say

And if you stop on your way backstage to look back with the deer in the

headlight eyes

Do not focus, but do not stare, when you turn your back on fame

The ratings will drop

The crowd will disown

Put down the microphone

Now you are left alone

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