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Limelight

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 15.11.2012

He got a job in a record store

Where he works all day

Seems like he does okay

But hes so quiet all the time

When he leaves the shop

He goes straight back home

You know

And when hes there

He puts the limelight on

And he dont care

What else is going on

cause then hes stella the star

Hes got a dress in the warderobe

He puts lipstick on

And high heel shoes

Like the girl in the magazine

When he leaves the house

And walks to the bar

And when hes there

He puts the limelight on

And he dont care

What else is going on

cause then hes stella the star

He shines and shines and shines

Until the pain

Until the pain is gone

He shines and shines and shines

Until the night

Until the night is gone

He got a dress in the warderobe

He puts lipstick on

And high heel shoes

Like the girl in the video

He wants to be

In the tv show

You know


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