Its your flamboyance, thats becoming an annoyance..
arrogance is the fuel that you need...
for your style and your face to succeed...
you've been actin kinda groovy..
every since you started your new movie...
your always in the publics eye....
you'v think you've got wings and that you can fly...

Chorous- 'Coz you wanna be a holywood superstar....
5 pent houses and expensive cars...
ensured lifestyle and perfect health....
floatin around on your mass of wealth...
rejection went..acception came...
now your the one all that fame...all that fame....

Invited to every disco,every prom...
don't forget where you came from...
manufactureed here..imported there....
livin' life with so much flair...
driven round by an expensive chaffeur...
shootin' films in nova scotia...
wanted by every film director, only to be wanted then to neglect her....

When the millions stop flowin' in...
and you resort to emptying your own bin...
memories of when you thought you could fly...
its all gone sour..all gone dry...
your not the star of every show..the electric feeling just dosen't flow...
now your coming back home to where you belong...
change you image, style and sing A Different Song...

Chorus

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