Lyrics

Hold your pose
Keep your eyes open despite the flashbulbs
Show your teeth
A little bit of humor, a little personality

Flash forward the moments gone
You’re right back where you started and
Both nothing and everything has changed
Look around to where you are
Where you lead and where you follow
The camera doesnt lie
But the photographer might try

You wont be typecast

Hold the yearbook
Flip through the pages, how perfect everybody looks
Sign your name
With best intentions and promises to get together - now don’t you ever change

Who will make it on TV
Who’ll invent something groundbreaking
Find a cure for cancer, or make world peace
Who will write a best-seller
Who will be a bank teller
Fix carburators, or fake identities
Who will work the graveyard shift
At the ER where the junkies drift, and who will overdose Inside that room
Who’ll rase a family on their own
Who’ll build the next atomic bomb
Who’ll go pro and who’ll never make it to the show

You won’t be typecast

You won’t be typecast
You won’t be typecast