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Monday, 25 September 2017

Makin' Tracks (early version)

Lookin' in the mirror, wanna look like mummy
Lipstick on my face, lookin' very funny
When I grow up I wanna make lots of money
Wanna be a super star
Wanna be a pop star


High hopes, making tracks!
Wanna be famous
Don' wanna go back
To bein nothin
Nothin at all
I want loads of fans
And be standing tall
Everything revolving 'round ME


Lookin in the mirror fixin my hair;
Goin on the stage; all my friends are there
Living my life as if without a care
Gonna be a super star
Gonna be a pop star


In a studio makin tracks
Gonna be famous
Not gonna go back
To bein nothin
nothin at all
I want loads of fans
And be standing tall
Everythin revolvin round ME


Lookin in the camera, paps in my face
Night on the town, I act a disgrace
Smoking dragon, I like to chase
Wish I was no super star
Wish I was no pop star


Somebody stop me in my tracks
Do I wanna be famous
Please let me go back
To bein nothin
Nothin at all
Where nobody knew me
Where I could be small


Lookin in the mirror, high as a kite
Snorting coke, injecting China White
I begin to feel like Dynamite
Never thought I'd go this far
Do I wanna be a star?


Makin tracks with a heroin needle
Doing drugs - an unnecessary evil
It ain't good cos it's illegal
I really wanna go back
I really wanna back track
I wanna play at mummy
Cos life just ain't funny
I ain't got no money
My friends ain't there
They really didn't care
Life ain't fair
Skin on my face
Looks a disgrace
My life is in a dark, lonely place

Written [altered] by me (26th July 2011)

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