Tell yourself you’re something,
And tell yourself some more.
Grab some of that glamour,
Grab some blood and gore.
Jump into the spotlight,
(any streetlight will do).
Believe that you are special,
And everyone else will too.
Come, get some of their splendour,
The glamour bus is in town.
Come get some glitter and ashes,
Trade for what’s yours and mine.
Fuck your star spangled banners,
Fuck your fifty foot letters in lights.
What of this hollywood morality?
Who gives them their rights?