Easy When life's a bitter pill you swallow down With your last breath
And find me alone And trapped amidst superlatives and grief Shine underneath
I was thrown out of the crib into the snow I was born to entertain, so here I go
Not easy But your hands around my neck could be construed As your being rude
Find the dinner gong Put down my fork, start my song Cause I could be Anything you want me to be
Top or bottom, face the monster, let him know I was born to entertain, so here I go
Top or bottom, face the monster, let him know I was born to entertain, so here I go (once more…) I was shown the door before I got to sing Only to be now forgotten Only to be now forgotten