Wanna Make a Star, Sam

Wanna Make a Star, Sam?
Wanna Make a Star, Sam?
They're gonna queue for miles
To see your smiley smiles
And all those single files
Are gonna make you piles of bread
Better dead than in the red
Wanna make a star, Sam?
Wanna make a star, Sam?
You'll see a hero rise as every villain dies
They're gonna fill their eyes five-times life size - plus blood
Five-times nothin' can't be good.