Come slip inside
Take a chair
The final performance is almost here
So it’s time to gol’ll close the show
The death of an actor who no one knows.
Now that the show is over
Will I belong to you
Now that the show is over
Will I bewill I bewill I be
On god’s guest list.
The worm insidethe worm inside
Culled from a lifetime of standing by
Oh I followed all the golden rules
Head lined a season of solitude
On the back of a broken dream
They cashed another money machine
You took your chanceyou showed your skill
You really didn’t know any better
You gave a little hopeyou stole a little something
You really didn’t know any better.
Now that the show is over
Will I belong to you
Now that the show is over
Will I bewill I bewill I be
On god’s guest list
Moving on.