....you just know what you got.
Oh lawdy, you've been stealing from the thieves and you got caught.
In the headlights of a stretch car....
....you're a star.
Dressing like your sister.
Living like a tart.
If they don't know what you're doing....
....babe, it must be art!
You're a headache, in a suitcase.
You're a star.
Oh, no, don't be shy.
You don't have to go blind.
Hold me....
Thrill me....
Kiss me....
Kill me.
You don't know how you got here....
....you just know you want out.
Believing in yourself almost as much as you doubt!
You're a big smash!
You wear it like a rash.
You're a Star!
Oh no, don't be shy.
You need a crowd to cry.
Hold me....
Thrill me....
Kiss me....
Kill me.
They want you to be Jesus.
They'll go down on one knee....
But they'll want their money back if you're alive at thirty-three!
And you're turning tricks with your crucifix.
You're a star, oh child!
Of course you're not shy.
You don't have to deny, luv!
Hold me....
Thrill me....
Kiss me....
Kill me.
"HOLD ME, THRILL ME, KISS ME, KILL ME"
By
U2
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