Spirit (Single Version)

Who are you

My card pretty lady

Devil may-care music production beelzebub scratch president

I like your style too bad you're not a singer

Oh but I am I am a singer

Hmm no fooling

No no listen

Fantastic different

I want to be a star of please

Youve talked me into it contract

Just our standard contract nothing fancy

Fame fortune fans gold records concerts world tours your name in lights

Take your time read it all

Oh I give up can I trust you

Ok Ill sign

Write

Wheres the ink

We always use- blood its more permanent

Oh I don't know can't we wait for dad

Oh sure Ill be back next year come on wease

Next year oh wait wait stop Ill sign

What about a band I know a drummer

She can't be bothered kid she's got an interview

The interview circus is so absurd and so silly

How do you feel about your sudden success

Well I feel like being a big star is really great you know

Its like fabulous lonely too sometimes

Oh thats nice

This is the biggest thing ever to hit rock

You're at the top now sweetie

Yeah but where do I go from here

Don't worry I want you we have a bargain

No I didnt mean that wait

I've been waiting now its my turn

No

According to our contract at precisely midnight at the moment of her greatest triumph

The party of the first part thats you agrees to render up her soul now and forever more

To the party of the second part thats me

Shall we go