The pandemonium is finally setting in   You arent 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 dont think the cameras even on      You think he sleeps the best at night   Rolling in his money   It doesnt 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 youre 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