Album: More Tea, Vicar?

Superstar

The Eastern sky is turning grey as morning's coming on
The wine has all run out at last; the party guests are gone.
And as you stand before the mirror
Take time to consider . . .
'Cos now you realise
It's you who has become
The one
Most likely to succeed
In ev'ry thought and word and deed
Until you reach the top
And look around
And see no-one
And think
And stop.
If you can . . .

'Cos you're a superstar,
Yes, you're a superstar.
'Cos you're a superstar,
Yes, you're a superstar.

Feeling like the empty glasses, shattered in the hall,
You kick a bottle from the stairs and watch it in its fall.
It's moments like this when you feel
You're caught upon the wheel . . .
It's then you realise
The pain has just begun
For one

Most likely to succeed
In ev'ry thought and word and deed
Until you reach the top
And look around
And see no-one
And think
And stop.
If you can . . .

The price of fame was separation from the friends you knew,
Who love you for the way you are instead of what you do . . .
When strangers are your only friends
Success can't make amends,
'Cos now you realise
It must be time to run
For one
Most likely to succeed
In ev'ry thought and word and deed
Until you reach the top
And look around
And see no-one
And think
And stop.
If you can . . .

'Cos you're a superstar,
Yes, you're a superstar.
'Cos you're a superstar,
Yes, you're a superstar.