Alright, Mr. Demille – A Balladeer – letras

alright, Mr. DeMille, I’m ready for my close-upI’ve been steady out of focus now for long enoughdon’t talk about my heyday being way, way overjust a touch of make-up here and I’m offI’m gonna be lovedI’m gonna be lovedL.O.V.E.D.you fake it till you make it and you fake it some more thena thing Monroe’s a pretty good example ofin front of Miller and DiMaggio and millions of menshe ate her cake and she got stuffedI wanna be lovedI wanna be lovedit’s my way or no wayor else I just won’t playbut I need directiona bit of directionset clear and everyone quiet, pleasecamera, lights and action!it was too late to be selected as a Brat Pack actorthank God for Missy Moore I never got the jobI could have beat her ass easy at a weeping contestnow the gloves are coming off becauseI wanna be lovedI wanna be lovedit’s my way or no wayor else I just won’t playbut I need directiona bit of directionset clear and everyone quiet, pleasecamera, lights and action!