I'm afraid of celebrities
Living and the dead
Pander to their egos
Wax models of their head
Uh ah huh uh ah hah
The freak always does well
On show in the park
The spotlight moves slowly off the star
Then it gets dark, it gets dark, uh ah hah
Status Symbol
Crash Cymbal Crash
I don't need celebrities
Their rocket ship cars
I need the celestial
But minus the stars
Uh ah hah uh ah hah
In my head, it's written down
What I really really want
My name, is a star on the street
By itself, in the dark, Uh ah ha
Status Symbol
Crash Cymbal Crash
I got a secret crush
On the latest one
I think I gotta crush
I made my self the latest one
I can, make myself a star!
Uh ah hah uh ah hah Uh ah hah uh ah hah
Uh ah hah uh ah hah Uh ah hah uh ah hah
Who's afraid? I'm afraid, I'm afraid,
Afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid - aaaaahhhhhh
I'm afraid of celebrities
Living and the dead
Pander to their egos
Wax models of their head
Status Symbol
Crash Cymbal Crash
Uh ah hah