you cant kill stars , wannabes and groupies are just friends in making everyone know that fans wore sat you on the map and can cancel you , just like that , i fell in love everyone of song and i always tend to singalong , sang out off tune but you make me feel like i am , somebody , for once and i know my legs is not are my friends but who cares , after hours makes everyone fall down , everyone in the mash pit but i avoid having a fit so i just sit pretty hear in the wheelchair , observing everyone get out of control and that my kinda perfect , soaking up the music and that is pure magic
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