| The whole word is watchin' me,
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| As I light up the TV screen.
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| My life’s a parade,
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| But I’ve got it made,
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| I hope everyone will see.
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| I want my ratings to go up,
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| I hope you all wish me luck.
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| I’ll act like I care,
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| About you’re welfare,
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| I’ll pretend I’ll stay in touch.
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| I want to be on your good side,
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| I’ve got no where else to hide,
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| Everything that you hear,
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| May not be sincere,
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| At least my voice is amplified.
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| I think my credability has gone away,
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| The colors on the television will turn gray,
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| I 'll make a living while I exploit everyone,
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| I never thought this way of life would be so fun.
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| Please come on to my talk show,
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| I’ll share everything I know,
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| Please come on to my talk show,
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| I’ll share everything I know.
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| Please come on to my talk show,
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| I’ll share everything I know,
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| Please come on to my talk show,
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| I’ll share everything I knoooow. |