Fallen from Grace - Massive Ego

Back in the eighties

You ruled supreme

A one hit wonder

That fuelled a scene

Once a style leader

Expensive deal

You shocked a nation

In your fright mask and heels

In your west-end bedsit

Watching stars on the wane

Drinking no brand vodka

Like those heady days of fame

Your sycophantic fans

Joining in for the kill

Whatever your desire

They’ll just do it for the thrill

A reputation that proceeds you

Your legend fallen from grace

And all the time that I invested

Just thrown back in my face

Your legend fallen from grace

My instincts duly attested

You were such a waste of space

Lacking in niceties

Rattled my cage

Has-been facing hunger

Withdrawals from stage

But it’s your choice

To vent your rage

I’m left without a voice

So putting pen to the page

I feed your just deserts

Its a dish I’m serving late

Leaving your bad karma

To the ready hands of fate

A flash in the pan

Who tested my goodwill

I’m ready for my close-up

Shoot it up Mr. Demille

A reputation that proceeds you

Your legend fallen from grace

And all the time that I invested

Just thrown back in my face

Your legend fallen from grace

Your legend fallen from grace

Your legend fallen from grace

Your legend fallen from grace