The frame is out of focus but the angle and the lights are Just right, yeah just right And the views from the floor are for us, Sweet and bitter with a taste of Tonight, tonight Flying off the handle Of the pot that called the kettle Black and blue in the hall Where you're bleeding on the wall And the devil's on the stairs, And he's unprepared for What I can do for you And I can see It's gonna be ones of those nights That's all about me It's all about style and the glare of the lights This is poise, this is grace this is dignity This is noise, this is pace, this integrity It won't let me down It won't let me down And the actors take their places Set their poses, pull their faces Just right, just right I'm turning blue While I'm waiting for my cue In the room down the hall, Where the writing's on the wall The devil's on the stairs And he's unprepared For what I can do for you You will be too I want all of your lines I will recite them just like mine I won't go back on my word The taste, the touch, the sound that you heard