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Shock until you drop, this is not the world of |
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Pop. You love the material things, false kings and plastic queens. |
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Bring Hell onto this earth, revoke the wish of birth. |
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This is what you supply: |
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Kiss-Kiss, |
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Bang-Bang, |
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Goodbye. Bang- |
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Bang the popular star. |
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Bang-Bang the popular star. |
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Bang-Bang the popular star. |
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Bang! Stop, |
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I'm burning up, |
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I can taste the world of |
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Pop. I'm in the centerfold, no fear of growing old. |
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Jump up to my command, he who does not will be banned |
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From your popular world, spectacular, baffler. |
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World in flames, world on fire, |
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World of blames calling me a liar, |
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World of games, world of desire, |
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Break the chains, take me higher. |
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Bang-Bang the popular star. |
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Bang-Bang the popular star. |
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Bang-Bang the popular star. |
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Bang! |
