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Idol Billy Billy Idol Shooting Stars Here I come again It is the end of the night And baby stuck out tonight Oh but to her strange vibes To make her feel alright For baby's feeling sick Well now she tried so hard So hard to be hip She's shooting stars With her friends She's shooting stars Till the end What is the time of day She thinks she's really hip Oh it can be so maim If you wanna play that game Why don't you listen to me Don't go out tonight Don't go out with no boys Oh your heads always to the ground baby On the scrounge at the peppermint ground Baby's feeling sense Well now she tried so hard So hard to be hip She's shooting stars With her friends She's shooting stars Till the end What is the time of day She thinks she's really hip Well you wanna play the fool You wanna be so cruel You wanna shoot that hero Oh don't you know that baby Revolution or maim It is the end of the night And baby stopped out tonight To many sing marks on her hearts To do her any more harm Baby's feeling sick They tracked her down And she tried so hard So hard to be hip She's shooting stars With her friends She's shooting stars Till the end She's shooting stars With her friends She's shooting stars Till the end Come on, be her friend You know she's in my trust You know she's in my strong |
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