| Showbiz kids and all their schemes
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| Big plans asempty as their dreams
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| They all got confidence to spare
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| Feel the ambition if you dare, yeah
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| you want it all now, and it doesn’t matter how
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| You can’t dance or sing, but that don’t mean a thing
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| Cos it’s not what you do, it’s who you are
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| And you’d sell your mum and dad to be where you are
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| And what Andy Warhol said was right, maybe
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| Everyone gets a shot if they’re good enough or not
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| We’ll all be celebrities in time in pantomime
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| Skin deep, should I jump onto the heap
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| Cos I’m still here, is it time I disappeared?
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| Music should always move along
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| But this many people can’t be wrong
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| If what Andy Warhol said was right, baby
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| I guess I must be wrong, my fifteen minutes gone
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| Do you mind if I get in the queue in from of you?
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| You’re all just off your time, I guess I can’t put the blame on you
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| Showbiz kids and all their schemes
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| Big plans asempty as their dreams
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| They all got confidence to spare
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| Feel the ambition if you dare
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| And what Andy Warhol said was right, maybe
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| Everyone gets a shot if they’re good enough or not
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| We’ll all be celebrities in time in our time
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| I’m gonna have to get back in the queue
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| In from of you, in front of you
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| So what you gonna do?
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| I’m just as bad as you |