| Teacher says that I've been naughty
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| I must learn to concentrate
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| But the girls they pull my hair
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| And with the boys I can't relate
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| Daddy says I'm good for nothing
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| Mama says that it's from him
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| Manic sister thinks I'm cracking
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| Brother says it's in my genes
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to be the one?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to hold the gun?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| So we put on our eyeliner
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| And a bit of glitter dust
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| Life at night is always finer
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| Neon streets are full of lust
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| Teenage kids and Soho Dolls
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| They make you want to cry
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| Like my superstar they fall
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| Some will be alright
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to be the one?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to hold the gun?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Sunlight falls onto his eyes
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| But he don't stir or turn
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| Messages on the answerphone
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| But none will be returned
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| Monday morning, lousy morning
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| What a day to see
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| In the evening I will hear it
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| On the BBC
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to be the one?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to hold the gun?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to be the one?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
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| Don't you want to?
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| Don't you want to hold the gun?
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| Don't you want to?
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| Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang |