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hey leute. mal ein älterer Text von mir der schon umgesetzt ist. evtl habt ihr noch ein paar verbesserungen. thx im voraus
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Why are you standing right in front of the band?
Want to find out what the girls told you, first hand
You pick out your favourite and you hope he sees you too
If he does then you know just what to do
Chorus
Sorry, but you never gonna be their Superstar
Your collecting Stage - Souvenirs, wont get far
Always looking for the perfect guy
But its always ending and youre pretending that youre a Superstar
After the show you and are waiting at the backdoor
You think that they will take that way, but not for sure
Waiting the half night, dreaming of something that wont be
Taking everything on you just to see them
You got autographs of all parts of the crew
They sent you stories via email and via letter too
Laughed on photos, embraced on the cover of a magazine
Every week you try to call them and scream
Bridge
Sweet dreams of Drugs, Music and Rock n Roll
Walking on the edge seems like youre loosing control
Haunting an idea of the perfect lifestyle
Admire this people, Think theyre more than you are
Chorus
Sorry, but you never gonna be their Superstar
Your collecting Stage - Souvenirs, wont get far
Always looking for the perfect guy
But its always ending and youre pretending that youre a Superstar
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Hannas Job
-= Superstar =-
Why are you standing right in front of the band?
Want to find out what the girls told you, first hand
You pick out your favourite and you hope he sees you too
If he does then you know just what to do
Chorus
Sorry, but you never gonna be their Superstar
Your collecting Stage - Souvenirs, wont get far
Always looking for the perfect guy
But its always ending and youre pretending that youre a Superstar
After the show you and are waiting at the backdoor
You think that they will take that way, but not for sure
Waiting the half night, dreaming of something that wont be
Taking everything on you just to see them
You got autographs of all parts of the crew
They sent you stories via email and via letter too
Laughed on photos, embraced on the cover of a magazine
Every week you try to call them and scream
Bridge
Sweet dreams of Drugs, Music and Rock n Roll
Walking on the edge seems like youre loosing control
Haunting an idea of the perfect lifestyle
Admire this people, Think theyre more than you are
Chorus
Sorry, but you never gonna be their Superstar
Your collecting Stage - Souvenirs, wont get far
Always looking for the perfect guy
But its always ending and youre pretending that youre a Superstar
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