Bailed Out

Your star is descending
'Round here blindly
Tell your dancing daughter
That there's no room on the wingWe can bitch
But it ain't a tinsel town
Hey starchild, can't dance
Left out on a useless limbThis party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hairBailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skinnish head
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is deadI was in traction, started off smiling
Couldn't help laughing
I was astounded
When they caught you unawareAnd some missionary said that this week
We've got to shoot all the dancing girls
And then replace them
With satellites insteadThis party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hairBailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skinnish head
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is deadLike to see something change
Around here, around there, around hereThis party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hairBailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skinnish head
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is dead