Capsize -

He looked into the mirror saying «who's a pretty boy»?

I’m just so sexy in my leather pants I’m Latin after all

But I’m so sick and tired of waiting

For the company to call

I coulda made a million bucks

And I could make a million more

He wants to be a big wig

(He wants to be a big wig)

But success has gone to his head

(success has gone to his head)

And now the cut from the company (He's cut)

Is hanging by a thread (a thread)

They stuck some dollar signs in his eyes

They spat some truth into their lies

And while he’s reachin' for the skies

His head had got too big for his capsize

He fell under the spell of the tall man in the top hat

And then he fell under the spell of his magical white rabbit

And all the press were all impressed

With his shop-worn studied distress

And now they’re falling all about to name-check his antecedents

His borrowed mannerisms (his borrowed mannerisms)

His very own purple parody prison (the number one)

And now the fashion (the number one)

He’d hung his hopes and Cashion’s

Been upstaged

They stuck some dollar signs in his eyes

(Stuck some dollars in his eyes)

They spat some truth into their lies an'

(Spat some truth into their lies)

While he’s reachin' for the skies (Skies)

His head had got too big for his capsize

Now it was so hard to imagine

That so many things had changed

He had to take it in his stride

And quietly bow and leave the stage

But he forgets in 15 years when he’s pushing retirement age

The fashion he was is revived now he can draw a decent wage

They stuck some dollar signs in his eyes

(stuck some dollars in his eyes)

They spat some truth into their lies

(Spat some truth into their lies)

And while he’s reachin' for the skies (Skies)

His head had got too big for his capsize

Oh yeah

His head’s so heavy now that he’ll capsize