I see her writings on the wall

They say your fame is gone ohhh

I hear the words they say about you

Don't tell me, don't tell me I'm wrong

Who'd ever want to be in your crowd

With plastic faces on the stage

I'd rather be alone forever

Then wear the mask and play a game

I see you walking down your own way

But yet your feet don't touch the ground

Every one wants to know about you

So who, so who goes to see

Who'd ever want to be in your crowd
With plastic faces on the stage

I'd rather be alone forever

Then wear the mask and play a game