No one wants to see you, and nobody cares
And no one wants to greet you, stop and stare
And no one wants be you and copy your hair
So close you can taste it, scratch and sniff an answer away
So why don't you join the cue, and be in a room of who's who
Why don't we let the players play
The judging game is here to stay
You know there's talent around
Now listen to this funky sound
Let's take it to the wire
Leave the cues full of desire
You know that there's talent around
Now listen to this funky sound