| Star, you’re a star
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| Yeah, be careful what you’re wishin' for
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| All your dreams comin' true
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| Star, yes you are
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| You’re now bigger than venus and mars
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Son you’re gonna make it, chance you’re gonna take it
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| Tinsel town callin' your name
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| Penny in your pocket, walkin' like a prophet
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| A fortune teller claimin' your fame
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| Arrivin' in style on the red carpet mile
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| To the left, to the right step aside
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| As you wave to the crowd a voice cries out loud
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| Look at you, you’re the new overnight sensation
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| Star, you’re a star
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| Yeah, be careful what you’re wishin' for
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| All your dreams comin' true
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| Star, yes you are
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| You’re now bigger than venus and mars
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Love and hate related, privacy invaded
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| A paparazzi’s public domain
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| Dirty little secret yeah, she couldn’t keep it
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| At least you made it on the front page
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| Tabloids be told all that glitters ain’t gold
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| Not a muse, drug abuse suicide
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| As you’re left all alone after sellin' your soul
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| In the aisle smile ready for your close up
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| Star, you’re a star
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| Yeah, be careful what you’re wishin' for
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| All your dreams comin' true
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| Star, yes you are
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| You’re now bigger than venus and mars
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Stars in your eyes
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| Got your piece of the pie in the sky
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| Don’t look down as you hang on
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| Star, you’re a star
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| Yeah, be careful what you’re wishin' for
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| All your dreams comin' true
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| Star, yes you are
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| You’re now bigger than venus and mars
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Stars in your eyes
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| Got your piece of the pie in the sky
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| Don’t look down as you’re hangin' on
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| Hangin' on (For your life)
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| For your life
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| You’re better off dead than alive
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| (You're better off dead than alive)
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| Then they’ll love you forever |