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Everyone is special, everyone's a fucking star.
Yeah, we're oh so fucking special.
Kings of part time jobs
and queens of unpaid gigs
working retail but we sure are dreaming big
we'll go far for sure
who needs to put in the work?
Ruling the nightlife
We're all bright stars
got all the right moves
come and watch us dance
let there be hype
and us be their true masters
fake nails, fake smiles, fake lives
anything goes to be part of the tribe
and if it fails we can say
it was an exercise in irony
Perfect looks and trendy clothes,
so someone backstage can take them off
as long as we stay pretty... and young
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