Starlet, when they call your namenDoes it feel the same, does it feel the same?nA dancer from a golden agenWhen you take the stage and the curtains raisennUp until the lights go outnnLook what you done, look what you donenLove is the drug that makes you feel sexualnWhen all I am I give to younnA stranger in the strangest gamenI can see the shame written on your facenWe were lovers when you knew my namenThats the price of fame, thats the price of famennUp until the lights go outnnLook what you done, look what you donenLove is the drug that makes you feel sexualnWhen all I am I give to younLook what you’ve done, nobodies wonnLove is the drug that makes you feel sexualnWhen all I am I give to younnUp until the lights go outnUp until the lights go outnnLook what you done, look what you donenLove is the drug that makes you feel sexualnWhen all I am I give to younWhen all I am I give to younUp until the lights go outnUp until the lights go out