Текст песни Barenaked Ladies - Sell Sell Sell
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The credits roll, the camera pansAnd in the mist our hero standsHe starts to speak, then folds his hands in prayerAn awkward pause, then what`s my line?There`s nothing left to say this timeAnd what would you say to a bad guy who`s not there?In terms of Roman numerals,He`s IV league with Roman PolanskiHe`d win an Oscar every time if he was only given the chanceHe started on the Broadway stageA product of another ageAn offer and a pilot drew him westThe series bombed, commercials cameAnd though nobody knew his nameThey all recognized the potential he possessedDeodorants and dental flossAnd how much does that new car costHis acting most methodical in You Don`t Need a MedicalHe`s branded like a racing car,He`s like a movie star without movies.The week of Independence DayThe casting agent called to sayYour smile could save our movie and the worldBuy buy buy buySell sell sellHow well you learnTo not discernWho`s foe, and who is friendWe`ll own them all in the endIt goes like this, we have no choice; the minarets,The wailing voiceAnd vaguely Celtic music fills the airWe choose a foreigner to hate,The new Iraq gets more irateWe really know nothing about them, and no one caresAladdin and the forty thievesEnhanced by brand new special effectsSaddam and his cow disease spiced upWith some gratuitous sexA movie`s made, a war is wondA low-speed chase, a smoking gunDistracts us while the actor takes the standBuy buy buy buySell sell sellHow well you learnTo not discernWho`s foe and who is friendWe`ll own them all in the end