Star of the Show

(Ha, ha!)
(Woah, woah!)
(Okay!)
(Hey, hey!)

(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)
(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)

Just move along, it's nothing new
No touching this, and this, or that
Keep your tongue inside your mouth
Don't say a word, a whisper

Compliments, I fear they're not
Your god is not a silly face
A deity's performance, oh
But I'm not like that

Move along, it's nothing new
No touching this, and this, or that
Don't assign my talents in the wrong category

'Cross the rope, they mesmerize
My balance lost, the crowd unpleased
In a deity's performance, oh
But I'm not like that

(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)
(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)
(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)
(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta, la-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)

I don't see the correlation
Where's the logic, if there's any?
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth

You know, it's rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way, you make too much noise

(Topsy-turvy)
(Sweetly dreaming)
(Toss and turning in)
(A frantic state of disbelief)
(The crowd goes wild with applause)
Over absolutely nothing

Sing a dance that goes a bit like
(La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta)
Maybe, you'll understand, "I mean, it's not that hard," you say

Pull the mask up off the clown
You'll see the window to her soul
Deprecated acts of jest and telling jokes you take too seriously

I don't see the correlation
Where's the logic, if there's any?
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth

You know, it's rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way, you make too much noise
I repeat, you make too much noise

I repeat, you make too much noise

A juggling act of choice
The acrobatic scene
A lion's open mouth
The leader screams our names

Walk the rope or fall
Adorn the vivid lights
Declare the world is yours
I find it hard not to laugh

I should never be, be
This high above the audience
In all honesty
And I mean every word
I'm not a freak, I'm not an act, I'm not a deity's performance

I don't think the show is ending
Everybody's still applauding
I don't see the point in painting
Merry smiles on my face

You know, it's rude to stare
This really isn't fair
Your helium-infected voice
Please shut up, you make too much noise!
I repeat, you make too much noise!

Oh, I don't belong in this show!
I repeat, you make too much noise!
Oh, I don't belong in this show!