Singer
Pitching all the wrong notes
Search for the key to tame the throat
Frontman
The center of attention
Finding your feet behind the beat

This new heir with no air nowhere
Scurried crawls to the corners of
curtain calls
Fall down blank stairs and who cares?
This fading fashion of a passing passion

Lyricist
If you choose the magic words
paper and pen will dance upon request
Spokesman
Destroyer of abstraction
What worth is meaning if I just sing

Oohh ooww
oohh ooww

All eyes focused on the tongue tied
and it's impossible, impossible to hide
Blurting out the lines
from the front of the stage
out in the broad daylight
Everything's in plain sight
and it's impossible, impossible to hide