The Fluffer

It’s another night
On a crowded set
Your hands are dry
But your lips are wet
You take a knee
But we haven’t met
I feel a chill, the thrill
And then the threat
Take it easy, Baby
Go easy, Lady
You’re just the fluffer
The director shouts
«All hands on deck»
You haven’t finished with me yet
No, not with me yet
You pout your lip
Before the gag reflex
The girl’s got a grip
And a few regrets
Take it easy, Baby
Go easy, Lady
You’re just the fluffer
Not the star of the show
Take it easy, Baby
Go easy, Lady
You’re just the fluffer
Not the star of the star of the show
And your eyes
Like painted glass
To your soul
Someone should make the fluffer
The star of the show
Down in the valley of Hollywood
Where the virgins are hardest to find
'Cause innocence is soft
And easily lost
When the contracts are easy to sign
You know the cops are shaking them down
Been bending the rules all night long
As reality claws through alcohol’s pause
Abandoning all they’ve done wrong
Take it easy, Baby
Go easy, Lady
You’re just the fluffer
Not the star of the show