Song | Alright, Mr. DeMille |
Artist | A Balladeer |
Album | Where Are You, Bambi Woods? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
alright, Mr. DeMille, I’m ready for my close-up | |
I've been steady out of focus now for long enough | |
don't talk about my heyday being way, way over | |
just a touch of make-up here and I'm off | |
I'm gonna be loved | |
I'm gonna be loved | |
L.O.V.E.D. | |
you fake it till you make it and you fake it some more then | |
a thing Monroe's a pretty good example of | |
in front of Miller and DiMaggio and millions of men | |
she ate her cake and she got stuffed | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it's my way or no way | |
or else I just won't play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! | |
it was too late to be selected as a Brat Pack actor | |
thank God for Missy Moore I never got the job | |
I could have beat her ass easy at a weeping contest | |
now the gloves are coming off because | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it's my way or no way | |
or else I just won't play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! |
alright, Mr. DeMille, I' m ready for my closeup | |
I' ve been steady out of focus now for long enough | |
don' t talk about my heyday being way, way over | |
just a touch of makeup here and I' m off | |
I' m gonna be loved | |
I' m gonna be loved | |
L. O. V. E. D. | |
you fake it till you make it and you fake it some more then | |
a thing Monroe' s a pretty good example of | |
in front of Miller and DiMaggio and millions of men | |
she ate her cake and she got stuffed | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it' s my way or no way | |
or else I just won' t play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! | |
it was too late to be selected as a Brat Pack actor | |
thank God for Missy Moore I never got the job | |
I could have beat her ass easy at a weeping contest | |
now the gloves are coming off because | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it' s my way or no way | |
or else I just won' t play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! |
alright, Mr. DeMille, I' m ready for my closeup | |
I' ve been steady out of focus now for long enough | |
don' t talk about my heyday being way, way over | |
just a touch of makeup here and I' m off | |
I' m gonna be loved | |
I' m gonna be loved | |
L. O. V. E. D. | |
you fake it till you make it and you fake it some more then | |
a thing Monroe' s a pretty good example of | |
in front of Miller and DiMaggio and millions of men | |
she ate her cake and she got stuffed | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it' s my way or no way | |
or else I just won' t play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! | |
it was too late to be selected as a Brat Pack actor | |
thank God for Missy Moore I never got the job | |
I could have beat her ass easy at a weeping contest | |
now the gloves are coming off because | |
I wanna be loved | |
I wanna be loved | |
it' s my way or no way | |
or else I just won' t play | |
but I need direction | |
a bit of direction | |
set clear and everyone quiet, please | |
camera, lights and action! |