I couldn’t make this stuff up if I tried
I do not know where to start
Feels like a dream, seems like a movie scene
And you always play the same part
I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star
 
Star…

I think you like things a little bittersweet  
Tragedy has its charm
Maybe you’d like to be swept off your feet
Stepping black and white off some street car.
So I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star

Star…

All I can offer’s a camera and stage
But baby, remember my heart
I’m in the wings, in the pit losing face
You got the lead role wherever you are
So I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star

Star…

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