The actor signing autographs.
He's shaking hands,
barely make a line.
The punter's taking photographs.
Can't read his scribbled note,
running out of time.
The reception line is thinning out.
The actor cracks his brain.
Secrets to confide.
Keep them talking long enough.
They might see the gun
pressed against his side.
They're marching him outside.
Into a waiting ride.
There's nothing left to say.
The limo pulls away.
The actor signing autographs.
He's shaking hands,
barely make a line.
The punter's taking photographs.
Can't read his scribbled note,
running out of time.
They're marching him outside.
Into a waiting ride.
There's nothing left to say.
The limo pulls away.