Should I sell my soul to the devil
Just so i can guarantee
That someday I'll be able
To retire comfortably
Because why should I be treated special
What makes me so interesting
Is it true that they pay a fortune
If you can get yourself on TV
Cause I'm 25 with no degree
And I never have any money
It's time for my big break
Time for the world to see me
Oh I've been living on the high of winning something
To hear my name called to the stage
I keep saying that my time is finally coming
To see my winnings on the papers front page
They'll see that what I do isn't for nothing
They'll see that I'm all the rage
I'm what they'll be discussing
In lights my name displayed
It's just a dream
That I could be anything
It's all I've wanted since I was eighteen
A fix for my poor self esteem
Instead I'm stuck between
The end of the beginning
And the beginning of the end
And it seems to me
That none of these fakes are any of my friends
Cause I'm 25 with no degree
And I never have any money
It's time for my big break
Time for the world to see me
Oh I've been living on the high of winning something
To hear my name called to the stage
I keep saying that my time is finally coming
To see my winnings on the papers front page
They'll see that what I do isn't for nothing
They'll see that I'm all the rage
I'm what they'll be discussing
In lights my name displayed

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Writer(s): Cyrano Benneth