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