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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Everybody wants to be Hollywood,
The fame, the vanity, the glitz, the stories
One day I'll become a great big star, you know
Like the Big Dipper
And maybe one day, you can visit my condo
On a big hill you know
Like 90210
Just imagine my face in the magazines
People analyzing my look
My body, or any plastic surgery you know,
Like the Big Dipper
And maybe one day you can shake my hand
On the planet Hollywood
You say I'm not underground
I'm rich, I'm famous, I'm vanish, I'm glitz
I'm the story, I'm the star you know,
Like the Big Dipper
GO!