Shock until you drop, this is not the world of Pop.
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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: Kiss-Kiss, Bang-Bang, Goodbye.
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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!
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Stop, I'm burning up, I can taste the world of Pop.
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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!
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Pop Star
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| Paul Oakenfold |
