yeah, we wanna star in an eighties movie
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american bratpack members, truly
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yeah, we want big hair, permed and curly
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so we can wear shades, looking mean and surly
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yeah we wanna car with a removable roof
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so we can air our big hair, bypass the truth
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that these things never happen in reality
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but we'll be pretty in pink, just wait and see
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i'll be the starbright boy
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and yr the starbright girl
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i'll be the starbright boy
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and invade yr world
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yeah, we wanna star in a skateboard movie
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and be bad at the stunts like all amateurs should be
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but we'd have so much fun playing lets pretend
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that we'd get good at the stunts, showing off by the end
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yeah, we'll steal sport cars from our dads
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and we'll fail our exams cuz it's cool to be sad
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yeah, everyday could be a holiday
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no school, no rule, just me to say...
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i'll be the starbright boy...
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we'll be hanging around with ferris bueller
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meet drew barrymore cuz she's way cooler
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buy all our clothes on rodeo drive
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never flatlining, we'll be alive
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upside down like we're the lost boys
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endorse the starbright fake plastic toys
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until the white flag must be unfurled
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just like superman, we'll invade yr world
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starbright boy
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