future star, red guitar, you're gonna go far if you can find the right producer the world's your toy, super boy the girls all faint and you start a new religion four-star media who*e, backdoor encounters with Madonna sales fall, lose it all, the crowd moves on and you can't afford a limo pout and cry, fake suicide, then write a book about a past addiction tombstone, all you own, 20 years and no one will remember