To the Tune of "Burning Down the House" by the Talking HeadsWatch this, The Eye's got what you're after.
They've found, a bunch of total strangers.
Ordinary girls and guys,
locked up in a house.
'Leven, weeks 'till the party's over.
Soon they'll, get nasty with each other.
Conflict each and every way,
all inside the house.
These 12 people packed their bags,
Limos brought them to the place,
Their transportation got there.
Three times a week from not too far,
Julie finds them where they are,
chatting over the wire.
All set, they will all need microphones.
Cam'ras, film at nighttime and daylight.
Twenty-four seven rain or shine,
in the BB house.
It was once upon a dream,
they all wish for the half a mil,
if they come in first place.
Took 11 weeks off work,
nothing that they could expect,
would compare to this game.
The Big Brother house
This house, S'out of the ordinary.
Some guests, will backstab everybody.
Some will sweep other guests off their feet,
livin' in the house.
With just each other for support,
they have not seen nothing yet,
Alliances come together.
Last year's viewers won't expect,
What they'll see in their TV sets,
Whole new game this time.