Текст: Frenzal Rhomb. Shut Your Mouth. Cheer Up.

I thought I saw you crying on the stage
It must have been embarrassing for someone of your age
Success can't be that fun
You sweat, it makes your makeup run
I guess that's why you're full of all that rage

It seems as though we're left behind
'Cause we're just normal guys
Haven't got the cash to empathize
Just cheer up, just cheer up, cheer up, get over it
Cheer up you little whinging shit

You bare your soul upon the lyric sheet
The pain you feel behind closed doors of your penthouse suite
The tour bus and the backstage pass
The record company kiss your arse
The heavy burden of celebrity

It's not really hard to bare fucking easy life
And maybe one day you will realize, open up your eyes
And cheer up, just cheer up, cheer up it's the lucky few
Cheer up, do the job you do

Now let me wipe away those tears
Take another pill, I'll buy you one of those expensive beers
Send a statement to the press
We'll talk about professional stress
They don't know the pain you feel of another million dollar deal

So cheer up, just cheer up
Cheer up, don't be such a nob if it's so damn hard, get a fucking job
(Cheer up)
Cheer up, things don't look that bad
Just cheer up, you're rich, so don't be sad
Cheer up [Incomprehensible] there's nothing wrong
Just cheer up, you're not in Frenzal Rhomb
So fucking cheer up