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 Rule No 1 – 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
We know the faces one should know We know the places where to go We’re on the 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 Rule No 10 – just 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