Shooting Stars

Here I come again

It is the end of the night

And baby stuck out tonight

Oh but to her strange vibes

To make her feel alright

For baby's feeling sick

Well now she tried so hard

So hard to be hip

She's shooting stars

With her friends

She's shooting stars

Till the end

What is the time of day

She thinks she's really hip

Oh it can be so maim

If you wanna play that game

Why don't you listen to me

Don't go out tonight

Don't go out with no boys

Oh your heads always to the ground baby

On the scrounge at the peppermint ground

Baby's feeling sense

Well now she tried so hard

So hard to be hip

She's shooting stars

With her friends

She's shooting stars

Till the end

What is the time of day

She thinks she's really hip

Well you wanna play the fool

You wanna be so cruel

You wanna shoot that hero

Oh don't you know that baby

Revolution or maim

It is the end of the night

And baby stopped out tonight

To many sing marks on her hearts

To do her any more harm

Baby's feeling sick

They tracked her down

And she tried so hard

So hard to be hip

She's shooting stars

With her friends

She's shooting stars

Till the end

She's shooting stars

With her friends

She's shooting stars

Till the end

Come on, be her friend

You know she's in my trust

You know she's in my strong