Kieronononon - Roulette in Paris lyrics

Spin the wheel, yank the chain, you lose we gain. Fired like a cannon ball. Out of obscurity. Flashing briefly, for all to see. The depths to which you stoop, to get your meal ticket. Straight in at number 40. Your fame for 15 minutes Spectacle for all to see. Your wish for globes and grammies. Mad fans, and raving trannies. That's the price of nothing. From a Sheep to raw meat. With the blink of the camera lens, just in for popularity. It's time to call the surgeon.