your cheap tricks don't fly, they go rat-a-tat-tat
how bout that?
some midnight, catch the training in Queens
she? sexy young swivel don't know what love means
and Jack's trading his soul for some shit magic beans
I scream
we all scream
for some cream, man
we all want the American dream, man
and Fellini looks on and he'll steam when he sees
that the Trevini Fountain's been forced to its knees for
this idyllic young actor, who can't say what 'touch' means
and then SCENE, kid
and then...SCENE
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