The night comes closer, a star comes out
Rising high, shouting out loud
Straight into the upper class
The critics united: “This boy is kicking ass.”

It happens too fast the spirit comes to dead
Too much sorrow fills his head
They want it all, he’s stripped to the core
Hard to please, when you can take no more

Stop! Don’t do it.
Don’t step into
The house of
Dead music

The candle light, the graveyard sound
Much too fast the clock was turning around
The world is watching in slow motion
While another star sinks down in the ocean

Hey Mr. Record man you need a new master plan
Your only son kneels down at the rail
Can’t you hear the sirens wail?
Hey Mr. Record man you need a new master plan
You deceive, but we are no fools
The spirit’s dead, the money rules.

It sounds so dead and gone!!

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