THE SPOTLIGHT'S CRACKED
THE STAGE IS BLACK
THE AUDIENCE WON'T CLAP
THEY WANT THEIR MONEY BACK
HEY BOY! HEY BOY!
I CAN MAKE YOU A STAR
WHO ME? A STAR
BUT I SING LIKE BROKEN STRINGS
I'LL GO AS FAR
AS A DEAD GUITAR
DEAD-DEAD-DEAD
D-D-D-D-D-D-DEAD GUITAR
MANAGER SAYS I'M GOOD
BUT HE ONLY PAYS IN BLOOD
IT AIN'T THE MONEY, HONEY
I EARN MY LIFE TONIGHT
