Hello?
I'm sorry sir, but I'm not hesitant, so I'll tell her that you won't go.
Who was that?
Hello dear, oh, who's on the phone?
It was Mr. DeMars,
Mr. DeMars,
Oh, if that's what you're thinking.
It's what I was hoping.
Just another pranky call from the studio.
You're getting rather anxious dear, you know the problems that they fear between you and Coulter.
Damn that director, he's destroying everything.
I've never worked for, and you can be sure,
I won't take it lying down this time.
He's gone too far.
He's crossed the fine line between director and dictator.
A new script every night is out of hand.
I can't stand what they've done.
I'm done with all my ideas.
Torn up, grown out.
Gone.
Gone.
Gone.
Gone.
I wonder why, I don't show up on the set,
Isn't it a natural instinct to avoid death?
I'm up all night, starting new lines
Not getting any sleep, not a bit of sleep
They curse me because I don't show up on the set
I may be losing steam, but I'm not finished yet
I'm still the biggest star, a bright and shining star
They won't beat me, wait and see
Something they have to give, but it won't be me
I can last, I survive the past
I can last, though the future may be vast
But I'll step outside the boundaries of time
I will last, Americans adore me
I will last, though they try to destroy me
Nothing takes away
This gain of fame
On my mind
I can last, I survive the past
I can last, though the future may be vast
But I'll step outside the boundaries of time
I will last, Americans adore me
I will last, though they try to destroy me
Nothing takes away
This gain of fame
On my mind