Give 'em the old
Razzle dazzle,
Frizzle frazzle.
Hair big enough to reach
The clouds,
Ambition strong enough
To sail through the
Massive, roaring crowds.
The lights - they feel
good.
The adrenaline - heart's pumping
The way it should.
Sing, dream - the way
You please.
Give 'em the old
Razzle dazzle,
Frizzle frazzle
To-night.
Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC
Give 'em the old
Razzle dazzle,
Frizzle frazzle.
Hair big enough to reach
The clouds,
Ambition strong enough
To sail through the
Massive, roaring crowds.
The lights - they feel
good.
The adrenaline - heart's pumping
The way it should.
Sing, dream - the way
You please.
Give 'em the old
Razzle dazzle,
Frizzle frazzle
To-night.
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