Showtime

Showtime

Ready the cameras, the lights, the production

Let the crowd rush to their seats

It’s showtime

They’ll stand, scream, yell

At the top of their lungs in anarchy

With brutality and fervor

It’s showtime

They’re cheering, they’re singing along

They’ve paid all their money to witness

Showtime

And I’m the showstopper.

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