Final Curtain
The people stumbling blindly,
Thrown out, nowhere to go,
But me and you are certain,
We’re going to run the show,
Under those flashing lights,
It’s not all about those making money on the stage,
It’s about the back entrance and the gritty guys,
That everyone knows and not everyone likes,
We’re the backstage crew of life,
We’re pulling your strings,
We’re here to behind the spotlight,
The ones running things,
You think you own your world,
Baby, who’s giving your call?
We’re the ones, who decide,
When your final curtain falls,
When rain falls at your feet,
It’s us that made the choice,
We’ll turn it to hail or sleet,
When you raise your voice,
Above the shining stage,
It’s not all about those holding flowers as they bow,
It’s about the sweat and tears that went into their set,
The blood into their costumes that soon they will forget,
We’re the backstage crew of life,
We’re pulling your strings,
We’re here to behind the spotlight,
The ones running things,
You think you own your world,
Baby, who’s giving your call?
We’re the ones, who decide,
When your final curtain falls,
Your sparkling world of glitter and gold,
Only lasts so long till you get old,
When you’re tossed by the wayside,
There’s nowhere you can run and hide,
When we’re not one of the stars, we see the world’s a darker place,
The audience never knows because they can’t see past your face,
We’re the backstage crew of life,
We’re pulling your strings,
We’re here to behind the spotlight,
The ones running things,
You think you own your world,
Baby, who’s giving your call?
We’re the ones, who decide,
When your final curtain falls,
So, baby, take your bow,
It's your final curtain call,
"If you were me, then I'd be you, and if I were you, I'd hide somewhere faraway..."