Wouldn't it be nice to be a star? Shinin' and sparklin', looking down the whole and plenty Being looked up with a telescope While my sisters busy cutting the rope
Daddy, you can't touch me Mommy, you can't hate me I'm a star, get it? Instead I froze
And I let them, I let them I let them pick my brain Twist my arm, cut my throat And wish me dead
But I'm still thinking Wouldn't it be nice to be a star?
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