He’s so sophisticatedIn a critic’s eyeHe needs a change of habitBut then so do IHe’s all ZefferelliIn cool loose clothesHe needs to be rewiredHe’s plugged on overloadSo crisp and newWell it had to beI guess he needs a changeFrom the likes of meIf he should lose some colorWhen he leaves the sunI’m sure a little BraggiWouldn’t hurt no one’Cause when the fool’s in fashionHe’s attracting everyoneHe’ll be the head of your listHe’ll be your dinner guestIf he’s the center of attentionLooks like the fool’s in fashionYou had your pound of fleshYou got the driver’s seatWell you can keep the carBut I’d like the meat’Cause there must be plentyDown in the cutting roomIt’s so tough to sufferWhen you want the moon
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