On the road again in cabaret

 Grey hair and Fenders

 Old ghosts revisited today

 No original members

 

 Pick out a pretty one and toss your hair

 Seems foolish when you're older

 You always felt you never had your share

 A chip on both your shoulders

 

 You've been faking it so long

 Now you don't know right from wrong

 Or what the future has in store for you

 In the terminal of tribute to

 

 Every day you take the bitter pill

 The minibus driver says and you are who

 You never made it and you never will

 In the terminal of tribute to

 

 Where your plans are forever falling through

 And your dreams are movies never shot

 And you're someone, a shadow passing through

 Nobody ever knew, so nobody forgot

 

 Your bag has fallen from the carousel

 They say one day it could come back to you

 Exactly when nobody can tell

 In the terminal of tribute to

 

 You've been faking it so long

 Now you don't know right from wrong

 Or what the future has in store for you

 In the terminal of tribute to

 

 You've been faking it so long

 Now you don't know right from wrong

 Or what the future has in store for you

 In the terminal of tribute to