I'm sitting in a room
Made up of only big white walls and in the halls
There's people looking through
The window and though they know exactly
What we're here for
Don't look up,
Just let them think
There's no place else
You'd rather be
You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from
Don't you know by now?
You can't turn back,
Because this road is all you'll ever have
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
And oh, oh, open wide,
'Cause this is your night,
So smile,
'Cause you'll go out in style
You'll go out in style
If you let me I could