Baby dear -- what do I do? Playing my tune for you Just to get you in the mood Everybody´s going to Hollywood
You´re driving me mad But I´m smiling to the crowd instead A lot of money is at stake This is a hit and that´s a fake
This is what you mean to me This is what they all should see Make a make-up in a foolish style Telling the truth by making a (big?) lie
When I come, I come but nothing´s at ease Breaking up the whole is a modern disease Maybe you think tomorrow´s just a joke It´s a joke after joke after joke after joke
My love, everything´s an interview And nothing´s really new And everybody´s looking for clues
And you know what to do with a clue
My love -- I get ready for the show They´re waiting and they will never go This night is just to go-o-o-o And it´s only for show
Dig that deal and be a millionaire Drinking cocktails in the stratosphere Getting jetlagged with my business-friends In these supersonic wonderlands
There´s a shadow on the graphic display First he´s smiling then he´s fading away Maybe he thinks tomorrow´s just a joke It´s a joke after joke after joke after joke
My love...
And it´s only for show Get ready! Get ready! Get ready...