He can't dance or sing. He can't do anything!. But what the hell?. The kid's a looker. Just add cash and stir. And there you are. Another nonsense non-star. There's no pretense. This kid is dense. But what the hell?. The kid's a looker. Just add cash and stir. And the crash consumers line up. Shoulder to shoulder. Sometime through the night. The kid shed his life. So very sad. However do not call this number again. We're busy moulding the face. of the kid's replacement yeah