Lyrics

We spend our money on guitars Write songs about our broken hearts We're shit city stars And when we don't, we're still aware That we're pop revolutionaires Aren't we cool? Some say we pretend we live in a dreamworld We don't think so, ooh Rule number one, pretend it's fun OK now Chances are we might be stars, and live forever Chances are we might be stars, beloved forever Chances are we might be stars, and shine until... We fall down, ooh We fall down, ooh We know the faces one should know We know the places where to go We're on radio We never stop, we carry on Pretending life is like a song Aren't we cool? Some say we pretend we live in a dream world We don't think so, ooh Rule number ten, yes, try again OK now Chances are we might be stars, and live forever Chances are we might be stars, beloved forever Chances are we might be stars, and shine until... We fall down, ooh We fall down, ooh We fall down
Writer(s): Bjoern Johan Malmqvist, Gunnar Bror Karlsson, Stefan Rolf Schoenfeldt, Paer Anders Wiksten, Christina Aasa Wiksten, Fredrik Schoenfeldt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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