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on the news
I listen to medias I listen to news
reading the headlines I’m left in amuse,
a growing sensation of what is to come
the sweetest of pictures to up out my thumb,
a face of angel for ever on show
all the ratings it surely will blow,
no wonder I tell you how special you are
enlighten the sunlight you’re my shooting star,
your glitter will guide me to reach out afar
a soothing a vision will get me in par.
reading the headlines I’m left in amuse,
a growing sensation of what is to come
the sweetest of pictures to up out my thumb,
a face of angel for ever on show
all the ratings it surely will blow,
no wonder I tell you how special you are
enlighten the sunlight you’re my shooting star,
your glitter will guide me to reach out afar
a soothing a vision will get me in par.
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