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A studio executive
has no beliefs
that's the wayof the studio system
e've bowed to every rear
of all the studio chiefs
And you can bet your ass
we've kissed 'em
Even the birds
in the Hollywood hills
Know the secret
to our success
It's those magical words
that pay the bills
Yes, yes, yes
- My God.
- That's him.
Here he comes.
- Good morning, Mr. Zanuck.
- Good morning, Mr. Zanuck.
Gentlemen, take a memo.
Today the trades are all aglow
With grosses for our miss Monroe
The things
those vermin mustn't know
Is what
she puts us through
She makes directors
wait all day
One line per hour's
all she'll say
nd still she thinks
we're gonna pay?
She needs a talking to
tomatoes like her must
be put in their place
If she don't shape up soon,
she'll soon be walking
'Cause the buck
stops with me
yes, you're right
we agree
Uh, don't say yes
until I've finished talking
She's got them all
tied up in knots
Makes each producer
faint and plotz
She thinks she's queen
and calls the shots
As she sits
on her throne
She needs to learn
she's only skin
The next girl's
waiting for a spin
I made a star
of rin-tin-tin
And paid him
with a bone
tomatoes like her
well, they're easy to find
we throw them out as soon
as they start squawking
So get me
some younger dish
we concur
as you wish
Hey, don't say yes
until I've finished talking
And while you've got me
on a roll
Let's find a role
for nat king Cole
Tell Mankiewicz
his script is trite
A little lower
to the right
I think that
Brando is miscast
That television
just won't last
That I'm the king
of Hollywood
all hail the king!
Oh, that feels good
which brings me back
to that dumb blonde
To her demands
I now respond
Some buy your act
but I'm not conned
You'd better
fall in line
You're two basooms
and nuts to boot
I'll keep you
in a bathing suit
When you stop
bringing in the loot
We'll go back
to the vine
tomatoes like you
they all wither and die
my powers, though,
will never be diminished
So don't bring me
to my boiling point
You're just a broad
I own the joint
I'm in control
you're just a face
Allow me to cut
to the chase
I'll make
another movie star
Could someone light
my damn cigar?
And then say yes
'cause yes, men
I'm finished