The Plot To Kill Bob Barker

Behind the Glittering Curtain: Unmasking the Illusion of Fame
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Lyrics

The pandemonium is finally setting in

The chaos and disorder are finally becoming apparent.

You arent a winner till someone says you are

Your status as a winner is dependent on external validation.

Smile like you have a chance to be beautiful and rich

Put on a facade of happiness and attractiveness in hopes of success.

Ladies and gentlemen, come on down

An invitation to participate in a spectacle or competition.

When no one knows your name

Your identity is insignificant or unrecognized by others.


Dolled up star shining for this show

A glamorous celebrity preparing for a performance.


Make up, dressing rooms, seating plans, a construed web of vain

The superficial aspects of fame, including makeup and appearances.

This is, where ill, be blessed, god strikes with his microphone

Proclaiming a divine blessing while wielding a microphone.

Complaining? Already? is the boat not big enough

Mocking someone for complaining when there's already plenty.

Just between, you and I, I dont think the cameras even on

Doubting the authenticity of the broadcast, suggesting the cameras may not be on.


You think he sleeps the best at night

Suggesting the central figure (possibly Bob Barker) sleeps well despite moral concerns.

Rolling in his money

Accumulating wealth is the priority, regardless of moral implications.

It doesnt matter put on your suit

Conveying that appearances are more critical than authenticity.

We got a lovely audience tonight

Praising the audience despite flaws in the characters being presented.


Ouuu our character is flawed, by our desire to be best

Acknowledging the imperfections in the character due to the desire for success.

So if your seen walking down, I hope youre as immortal as your makeup team

Suggesting that the reputation should be as enduring as the makeup.


And oh what a shame it is, to shine like the cheap wax on your shoes

Expressing disdain for a superficial shine, comparing it to cheap wax.

Remember your seat number, and who sat next to you

Encouraging the remembrance of one's place and associations in the fame hierarchy.

These moments get frozen in time they say

Highlighting the significance of capturing fleeting moments in the entertainment industry.

And if you stop on your way backstage to look back with the deer in the headlight eyes

Advising against dwelling on past successes with a metaphor of deer in headlights.

Do not focus, but do not stare, when you turn your back on fame

Cautioning against fixating on fame when moving away from it.


The ratings will drop

Predicting negative consequences if the entertainment quality drops.

The crowd will disown

Anticipating rejection and abandonment from the audience.

Put down the microphone

Symbolizing the end of communication and influence by putting down the microphone.

Now you are left alone

Emphasizing the loneliness that follows the loss of fame and popularity.

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