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I'm a Very Important Person! I park as a V.I.P. And when I go to the bathroom... I go in the V.I.P toilet. And when I wanna change a lightbulb... I do
by atavistic 12y ago
I'm a Very Important Person!
I park as a V.I.P.
And when I go to the bathroom...
I go in the V.I.P toilet.
And when I wanna change a lightbulb...
I don't do it myself...
Ohh no...
I have a technician!
'cause I'm a V.I.P.
Now, as I began to become a V.I.P...
I forgot what i've become a V.I.P for
I began to grow accustomed to people saying:
"Right this way sir...drinks are on the house..."
Flight attendants on airplanes saying:
"Please...
Really, I don't wanna bother you sir,
but it's such a pleasure to have you on board.
May I have your autograph... for my... daughter?"
"Yeah baby right after I go to the toilet.
I'll give you a couple of 'em!
'cause I'm a V.I.P!"
Now, one thing about V.I.P is,
they never seem to be alone.
Oh no.
The "true" V.I.P must travel with an entourage!
People who say "Right on boss"
'cause it's a V.I.P!
Right on boss.
As i began to realise that i had gained V.I.P status,
worries began to creep in.
What if one day, i woke up,
and i was no longer a V.I.P ?
No more good tables at the restaurants...
No more strange women smiling and approaching me on the streets...
No more top notch booty!
No more entourage to say "Right on boss!"
I began to have nightmares
And in my nightmares, I was just a fucking nobody.
Laying at the beach, imagining myself being a VIP!
Just like i was before...
Hearing the applause in my head
Beautiful warm embraces of superior members of the female gender...
Of course, when one becomes a V.I.P, one meets other V.I.Ps at social occasions...
And one inevitably thinks:
"How shallow and crass these people are!
They're not down to earth and real like me...
Ohh no! I'm a very special V.I.P"
Another interesting phenomenon, associated with V.I.P celebrityhood,
is the "V.I.P reflection effect", during which
anyone associated with the V.I.P,
becomes a sort of V.I.P in their own right.
Such as:
"son OF the V.I.P",
"guitar player FOR the V.I.P",
"girlfriend WITH the V.I.P",
"accountants of the V.I.P"
The maid, the dog, the music publisher...
All enjoy a sort of 'reflected glory', as in:
"Hi this is Nastea
I work for Iggy
And i'd like 6 tables tonight in the V.I.P section
And he needs passes for everyone
And free drinks of course in the V.I.P area"
Right on boss.
'cause i'm a V.I.P.
It's also true that when one is a V.I.P, everybody's happy to see you...
All the time !
And there's an implicit rule that a V.I.P must never...
NEVER
Be on a bummer.
'cause everybody expects YOU to make THEIR day
And they'll all be on to you if you're in a bad mood.
They will "tisk tisk tisk!" and "mur mur mur mur mur mur...",
And you will find yourself with the WRONG kind of attention:
A *DIFFICULT* V.I.P.
Psychologists tell us that a sense of self-esteem is so necessary in today's world.
As a V.I.P, I can guarantee you...
You'll never be alone.