Lyrics: Starting Line. Based on a True Story. The B-list.

Take another hundred names and put 'em on a list
And curse yourself forever watching it
I'm looking to have to see it to the end
'Cause the fastest rat is always gonna win

You've gotta know to hustle to make it in this town
'Cause competition stiffens every night
Take another hundred and put 'em in your hand
Present the prize and not the ambulance

You've got a certain spar, you've got to show it off
What are you waiting for? They've been expecting you
I've got the brightest spar so nothing blow it out
What are you waiting for? They've been expecting your call

She walks on red carpet all the time in my eyes
Others will stop at her clothes
Coming up they will talk, let 'em talk
Because you've given them just what they want

Harder than a drama, softer than a porn
Oh, come and fill the purse a little more
You've got something special, put it on the air
Humiliation pays well by the chair

You've got a certain spar, you've got to show it off
What are you waiting for? They've been expecting you
What have you been you waiting for? They've been expecting your call

She walks on red carpet all the time in my eyes
Others will stop at her clothes
Coming up they will talk, let 'em talk
Because she's given them just what they want
Given them just what they want
Yeah, you've given them just what they want

He'll do most anything, you'll do most anything for the camera
A meal for a wedding ring, a bow for embarrassing yourself
Keep that camera rolling, baby
What are you waiting for? 'Cause we've been waiting for you
Oh, what are you waiting for? Watch for it

She walks on red carpet all the time in my eyes, in my eyes
Others will stop at her clothes
Coming up they will talk, let 'em talk
Because you've given them just what they want

She walks on red carpet all the time in my eyes, in my eyes
Others will stop at her clothes
Coming up they will talk, let 'em talk
Because she's given them just what they want