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Cardboard manThey say it's the price of stardom, they say it's the price of fame, If you want to build a kingdom, they say you have to play the game. With a click, pop here and an autowind there, And a makeup man to fix my hair, A little darkroom magic put a twinkle in my eyes, Then blow me up to full life size. I'm a cardboard man, somebody's compulsion, I'm a cardboard man, trapped in emulsion, I'm a cardboard man who's full of strife, 'Cause I don't like the two dimensional life! So they cut me up in little pieces, and put me in a box, Fully interlocking, money for CBS Fox. It took a click pop here, and an autowind there, And a makeup man to fix my hair, A little darkroom magic put a twinkle in my eyes, Then they blew me up to full life size! I'm a cardboard man, somebody's compulsion, I'm a cardboard man, trapped in emulsion, I'm a cardboard man who's full of strife, 'Cause I don't like the two dimensional life! I'm much harder to put together, than I am to take apart, You just bought a picture, but you got a piece of my heart. Caught in two dimensions, caught in a strange world, You know a cardboard man, needs a jigsaw girl! I'm a cardboard man, somebody's compulsion, I'm a cardboard man, trapped in emulsion, I'm a cardboard man who's full of strife, 'Cause I don't like the two dimensional life!
©1987 David D. Vande Velde |
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copyright 2008 David D. Vande Velde