Sounds like The Smiths meets The Beloved
William Schrul & Clifford Hritz
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fiogf49gjkf0d ~verse one~
You're almost 17
You know what that means
You're headed for trouble
Always hanging at the bar
Acting like a star
You're headed for something good
You broke your mamma's heart
Took off in the family car
Stole her purse and credit cards
Drive away
~chorus~
Twink, Twink, Little Star
You shine on me wherever you are
Twink, Twink, Little Star
You sold your body
Now you've gone too far
~verse 2~
You'll be dead by 18
Overdose on halloween
Running from your past
Kissing strangers on dance floors
Acting like boy whores
In your boogie shoes
You don't know the reason why
You like to make your momma cry
This will be your last goodbye
Drive away
~chorus~
Twink Twink, Little Star
You shine on me wherever you are
Twink, Twink, Little Star
You sold your body
Now you've gone too far
~bridge~
Shine On Me 4x
Sold your body, now you've gone too far
Shine on me wherever you are
~guitar solo~
You broke your mamma's heart
Took off in the family car
Stole her purse and credit cards
Drive away
~chorus~
Twink, Twink, Little Star
You shine on me wherever you are
Twink, Twink, Little Star
You sold your body, now you've gone too far
You've gone too far this time to turn back now 2x
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