Poster Girl

Quiet on the set please
We'll take it one more time
Shoot her at close range
A little more flesh
I know she wouldn't mind

Cruise with his shirt off
And Bardot on her wall
No, you can't survive with a quiet hit
Sometimes you've gotta show it all

But under the covers
She sleeps alone at night
Deep inside, underneath it all
There's a candle burning bright

Burning up to the surface
Where it all looks so in place
And fingers work from left to right
Putting makеup on that face

If she evеr gets famous
She'll be up there on your wall
By an aerosol artist, poster maker
At a thousand bucks a call

And sold for a mere song
At a really nice price
So much for a name on everyone's lips
So much for merchandising

But under the covers
She sleeps alone at night
Deep inside there's a candle burning
A candle burning bright

Burning up to the surface
Where it all looks so in place
And fingers work from left to right
Putting makeup on her face

A face that burns to the surface
Where it all looks so in place
And all eyes turn at the speed of light
To her body and her face