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My face is my backstage pass |
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Like the queen, you don't need cash |
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You won't see me with an empty glass |
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I got the future, got the pass |
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Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene |
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Get your extra cinema seats |
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Places I go and drink for free |
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They say "Is it you?!" It's me! |
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I will rock you when I come clean |
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I live a life of which you dream |
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I work guitar and bass and drums |
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Singing all the same, singing all the run |
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I am the saviour, I am the Christ |
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I am the Satan who pays you the price |
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This is here I am at last |
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With a rock black leather suit, first class |
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Saw my face in a magazine |
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She says "Is it you?!" It's me! |
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I will rock you when I come clean |
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I live a life of which you dream |
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Dream on, dream on |
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I got what you want |
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I was born... all the fuss... |
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Eyes move... all over us... |
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Eyes grow big... in my head... |
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I tell the town from the boring men |
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You can dream on, dream on |
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My face is my backstage pass |
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Like the queen, you don't need cash |
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You won't see me with an empty glass |
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I got the future, got the pass |
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Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene |
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Get your extra cinema seats |
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Places I go and drink for free |
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They say "Is it you?!" It's me! |
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I will rock you when I come clean |
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I live a life of which you dream |
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Dream on, dream on |
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I got what you want |
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Dream on! |