Poor boy he's living in a dream He thinks he's living on the screen I didn't know that He could be that green He says to me "I'll see you later I'm just passing for my celluloid paper It has to be done yeah You know what I mean?" And I can see, I can see I can see though your clouded eyes And I can see, I can see I can see though your clouded eyes I know that you're not to blame It's those men that promised you fame Sitting by desk Puffing on a fat cigar So you went for biggy, gave you a ciggy So that now you're a star let's see if you go far I'd like to see what What will happen to you And I can see, I can see I can see though your clouded eyes And I can see, I can see I can see though your clouded eyes