And you!!!!
What's your claim to fame
a beauty Queen, something more obscene?
Drug dealer, scene stealer
gang banger, the cum squealer?
Are you a rock-star with a big car
or lobotomised with a small scar?
You wear tight pants, show your tight butt
you go down some, play the cheap slut.
Got the cash to splash, want to buy some gash
win the blue ribbon, the first prize sash.

You know all their names
they look all the same.
Do they dull your flame?
Take your name in vain?
Do they block the glare of the flashbulb stare?
Do they even care if you're not there?

And you!!!!
Do you need the fame?
The nowhere man in a nowhere land.
Bar tender, car mender
garbage man, gender bender.
Are you a bank clerk with an overdraft
or a housewife into handicraft?
You wear blue jeans, collared shirt sometimes
you've been down some, seen better times.
When you get the urge do you binge and purge?
All your life a learning curve.