tell the masses, you tell the cops But if that street yappin made you famous, then you a star Star; hey, write down "star" Write down "star" on a piece
The moon and the stars, some say I'll soon be doomed for them bars But I could be caught, pissy clubs, saloons and some bars Industry think that they grooming a star
moon and the stars, some say I'll soon be doomed for them bars But I could be caught, pissy clubs, saloons and some bars Industry think that they grooming a star
like the violin runs. Graceful, gliding, glimpse of Lover's touch. I can dance with my gloves on, I think this has gone far enough. Watch your steps and count