How long must I carry this band?
My solo career is already planned.
Hey mate
I don't mean to gloat
But it's time to get off of
The tails of my coat
My face
How could you resist
Wish the rest of this band
Didn't exist
Love me
I'm quirky and cute
I name my baby after a fruit
I am wise and I'm profound
They can stand in the background
I'm ready for my close up now
Make my torso fill the frame
Can you blur their faces some how?
Look the lights, are spelling my name
It's clear
I am the king
I rule this band
You may kiss my ring
Can't help
Being the star
Hey you on the drums
Go detail my car
And you polish my mic stand
I'm changing Coldplay
To the Chris Martin band
Oh no
This is the worst
The set is on fire
Rescue me first!
There'll be no band without me around
I'm the one they came to see
Although the set's burning to the ground
Don't take the camera off of me
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