Easy, when life's a bitter pill You swallow down With your last breath. And find me alone, And trapped amidst superlatives and greed. Shine underneath. I was thrown out of the crib Into the snow. I was born to entertain, so here I go. Not easy, But your hands around my neck Could be construed as your being rude. Find the dinner gong, Put down my fork, Start my song Cause I could be anything you want me to be. Top or bottom. Face the monster, let him know. I was born to entertain, so here go. Top or bottom. Face the monster, let him know. I was born to entertain, so here go, once more I was thrown under before got to sing. Only to be now forgotten Only to be now forgotten