Why do you need so much attention?nWhy do you need to be admired?nWith every eye in your directionnWhat is it we’re supposed to see?nWhat are you saving for the star of the big game?nWhy won’t you spend an hour with me?nnBut all you say is “go go go!”nAll you say is “go go go!”nNo one loves a cheerleadernIt’s really all aboutnThe trophy and the defeatn“Go go go!”nnDon’t you want someone to perceive younThrough the sweater and the skirt?nDon’t you want someone to respect younFor the beauty underneath?nDon’t you want someone new to turn this game around?nWill you just please go out with me?nnI could use you in my lifenBut I serve no point in yoursnA beauty queen of diplomacynIt’s not just me who’s keeping scorenYou’ve got me right under your thumbnAnother fan to be ignorednWide-eyed stupefied by every wild gyrationnBecause you live to be adorednnBut all you say is “go go go!”nAll you say is “go go go!”nWe all need a cheerleadernTo figure out that lovenIs not just winning a prizen“Go go go!”