Karaoke

I don’t want to be myself
I want to be someone else
Tonight I want to be James Dean Bradfield
Sing that song about libraries
Tonight I want to  be Celine Dion
Forget the job at the Happy Shopper
Forget the kids and half filled dreams
It’s a half world where bad things happen
These lyrics make the scene seem real
Take a walk
Open the door
Pour it down and do karaoke

In this red smoke filled room with swallowed down half decent ale
Its not heavy you’re my brother, its not heavy you’re my brother
You’re my brother

Cut my hair style my suits
Make me over just like you
I need to know the things to say
Need directions, need some style
Its your job to fake it
Out of your head and put it into mine
Baljal culture redecorate
C’mon lets sing karaoke