Psycho Clowns Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Look at these shrivelled and dried up pop stars
Fading away into oblivion
How pathetic, geriatric they are
Long for the spotlight and attention

No one cares for these losers anymore
They panic as their record sales do fall
Like the crazy old granny one ignores
Soon no one will be able to recall

How they crave to be famous once again
Will do anything to be on the news
Their whole life living on the gravy train
Their greatest fear standing in 'B' list queues

They attack braveheat our new lion king
To hold on to fame they'll do anything