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Sugar Ray

I'm a star fucker
I'm a star

Houston
(see the people there)
Detroit
(everybody's in...)
Atlanta
(go around the world)
Miami
(yeah...)

I'm like the Real World
I start in New York, I'm in LA then Frisco
I'm like the Real World
I start in New York, I'm in LA then Frisco

And you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, yeah, you're gonna miss out
And you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, yeah, you're gonna miss out

I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)
I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)

Boston
(see the people there)
Chicago
(everybody's in...)
Toronto
(go around the world)
Seattle
(yeah...)

I got a problem
Not the way it should be
But it makes me feel all right
I got a problem
Not the way it should be
But it makes me feel all right

And you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, yeah, you're gonna miss out
And you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, yeah, you're gonna miss out

I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)
I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)

It's going down, down, down, down!

I'm a star fucker
I'm a star

I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)
I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)
I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)
I got a new god, he's on the wheels of steel
(turn it up, turn it up)

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