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Is that enough?
I think it's over
See, everything has changed
And all this hatred may just make me strong enough...
[V1]
You got yourself some action
Said you got yourself a body
You got yourself an ass with
Mind of it's...
The long and winding road that leads to your door,
Will never disappear,
I've seen that road before It always leads me here,
Jimmy Got Nothing Made Himself A Name
With a gun that he polished for a rainy day
A smite and a quote from a vigilante movie
I Loved You Once
But look at you now
You'r in somebody else's bed
I loved you once
So i don't know how...
Time for bed
So i sit, and wait
For that gin and tonic
To go to your head
I know
It's a devious...
No more lying friends
Wanting tragic ends
Though they do pretend
They won't go when i go
All those...
If you've got something to say
Why don't you say it
If you've got something to give
Why don't you give it to me...
When your heart's in someone else's hands
Monkey see and monkey do
Their wish is your command
You're not to blame...
Now every day i see you in some other face
They crack a smile, talk a white
Try to take your place
My memory serves me...
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Star people
Counting your money till your soul turns green
Star people
Counting the cost of your desire to be seen
I do not count myself among you
I may be living in a dream
It's just there seem so many of you
Can't help but hope
There's a difference between....you and me
You're a star
(i'm talking to you)
You're a star
Maybe your mama gave you up boy
(it's the same old same old)
Maybe your daddy didn't love you enough girl
Star people
Never forget your secret's safe with me
Just look at all the wonderful people
Trying to forget they had to pay for what you see
It's a dream
With a nightmare stuck in the middle
But where would you be
Without all of that attention
You'd die
I'd die
We'd die wouldn't we
(well wouldn't we)
Big, big, star!
Should go far!
[Chorus]
Talk about your mother
Talk about your father
Talk about the people
Who have made you what you are
Talk about your teacher,
The bully boy who beat you
Talk about the people who have paid
For that new sports car
Did you get off on a bad foot, baby
Do you have a little tale to tell
Is that why you're a star?
Is that what makes a star?
Nothing comes for nothing, baby
That fame and fortune's heaven sent
And who gives a fuck about your problems, darling
When you can pay the rent
How much is enough?
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