You're just like in a magazine Front cover stuff, now you're a scream Posed in such a careful way There is nothing you can do You think, you think you've seen it all Got pictures of yourself hanging on your wall Fame is nothing new to you The good old days are through You're run down now, out of time Don't wanna hear that same old line Come on now, my little friend Don't you know now that this is the end? ♪ Call up your chaueffer and hire your car Down the West End to your favorite bar Talk is going to save you life Before the pills can go too far You're lost in a masquerade Old heroes live, they never fade Fame is nothing new to you But those good old days are through You're run down now, out of time Don't wanna hear that same old line Come on now, my little friend Don't you know now that this is the end? Come on ♪ Call up you managers and your friends No one wants to see you but they pretend You, yeah, you're such a star And they all live for you In night time don't wanna be alone So find yourself a crowd until the dawn Fame is nothing new to you But the good old days are through You're run down, you're out of time Don't want to hear that same old line Come on now, my little friend Don't you know now that this is the end, yeah