Stardom Road - Marc Almond

Well, I kicked on my mule to parade me

Everyone else laughed and betrayed me

They said, «You ain’t got the look and you ain’t got the size

And you sure look like a fairy with those sweet puffy eyes»

And you won’t

No, you won’t

No, you won’t

Get that load up stardom road

Well, there’s managers and producers

And all the queens you need

There’s and there’s juices

And there’ll spaced out on speed

And when all the public see and when all the people stare

They say look at him riding his mule upstage

He ain’t going no where, no where

He ain’t got no, well, he ain’t got no highway fare

Well, I kicked on my mule and he obeyed me

Everyone else, they snubbed and delayed me

They said, «You ain’t got voice and you ain’t got the chords

And you’re living in bay’s water on floorboards»

And you won’t

No, you won’t

No, you won’t

Take that load up stardom road

You’re nowhere, you ain’t got non'

You ain’t got no highway fare

No, you’re nothing, you’re no one, never gonna be anyone

You ain’t got nothing

And you won’t

No, you won’t

No, you won’t

Take that load up stardom road