You turned eleven in '79

Ingrained on paper

The present arrived

Found the costume

And make-up inside

Oo you're so dramatic

But is it wise to underline your eyes?

The main attraction

The star on your door

The call to action

And blood on the floor

You crave attention like never before

Oo you're so dramatic

But is it wise to underline your eyes?

The coats behind you

The shadow of doubt

Crowd of people that follow you about

Oo you're so dramatic

But is it wise to underline your eyes?

And truth is so worn down

Can hardly raise its head

It slowly dies

And if you want to make it right

Oo you're so dramatic

And is it wise to underline your eyes?

And if you want to take the prize

You'll have to make a sacrifice

And if you were like all the rest

A victim of your own success

If you want to take the prize