You feel like Steve McQueen when you’re driving in your car
And you think you look like James Bond when you’re smoking your cigar.
It’s so bizarre, you think you are a new kind of James Dean
But the only thing I’ve ever seen of you was the commercial spot on the screen.
Movie star, oh, movie star,
you think you are a movie,
movie star, oh, movie star,
you think you are a movie star.
You should belong to the jet-set, fly your own private Learjet.
But you worked in a grocery store every day until you could afford to get away.
So you went to Sweden to meet Ingmar Bergman, he wasn’t there or he just didn ‘t
Care.
I think it’s time for you, my friend, to stop pretending that you are a
Movie star, a movie star.
You think you are movie,
movie star, a movie star,
you think you are a movie star.
Frozen hero, your words are zero
and your dreams have vanished into the dark
a long ago but you will want to know.
Movie star, a movie star,
you think you are a movie,
movie star, a movie star,
you think you are a movie,
movie star, a movie star,
you think you are a movie star.
— Jan Svensson