You don't know how you took itYou just know what you gotOh lawdy, you been stealing from the thievesAnd you got caughtIn the headlights of a stretch carYou're a star
Dressing like your sisterLiving like a tartIf they don't know what you're doingBabe it must be artYou're a headache, in a suitcaseYou're a star
Oh, no, don't be shyYou don't have to go blindHold meThrill meKiss meKill me
You don't know how you got hereYou just know you want outBelieving in yourself almost as much as you doubtYou're a big smashYou wear it like a rashStar
Oh no, don't be shyIt takes a crowd to cryHold meThrill meKiss meKill meYeahOh no
They want you to be JesusThey'll go down on one kneeBut they'll want their money backIf you're alive at thirty-threeAnd you're turning tricksWith your crucifixYou're a star, oh child
Of course you're not shyYou don't have to deny loveHold meThrill meKiss meKill me