Poor boy he's living in a dream
He thinks he's living on the screen
I didn't know that
He could be that green
He says to me "I'll see you later
I'm just pa**ing for my celluloid paper
It has to be done yeah
You know what I mean?"
And I can see, I can see
I can see though your clouded eyes
And I can see, I can see
I can see though your clouded eyes
I know that you're not to blame
It's those men that promised you fame
Sitting by desk
Puffing on a fat cigar
So you went for biggy, gave you a ciggy
So that now you're a star let's see if you go far
I'd like to see what
What will happen to you
And I can see, I can see
I can see though your clouded eyes
And I can see, I can see
I can see though your clouded eyes