Some made of steel   Some made of glass   Some made to go   Where others won’t pass   Some made to rule   That grand master mind   Some to lose for   Others to find      Now everybody is running for something   Now that the dream is gone,   Developed, disguised   Into a giant cable show      And you want more   Well you deserve more   Like immortality, extension   Dope, religion, sex and surgery   Guess I’m slipping out of a poetry class here      So many people   With so much to say   So many people   Making news today      Some made to sing   Now will you sing along   Some made like God   And they can’t be wrong   Some made of gold   some made of stone   Some with the confidence   To bring it all home      Now everybody’s got to be on time   be on time   Free, equal, successful, way ahead   for what.. I don’t know   but it sure feels great running, I guess      So many people   With so much to say   So many people   Making news today      So let me be your lover   Let me be your clown   Let me be your money   You can spend me all around   Let me love you down   Some grow big, some grow small   Some grow fast, some not at all      Some made to glow   Some made to shine   Some to burn   Just for a brief moment of time, like      So many people   With so much to say   So many people   Making news today      So let me be your lover   Let me be your clown   Let me be your money,   You can spend me all around   Just let me love you down