You don't know how you took it

You just know what you got

Oh Lordy, you been stealing from the thieves and you got caught



In the headlights

Of a stretch car

You're a star



Dressing like your sister

Living like a tart

You don't know what you doing

Babe, it must be art



You're a headache

In a suitcase

You're a star



Oh no, don't be shy

You don't have to go blind



Hold Me

Thrill Me

Kiss Me

Kill Me



You don't know how you got here

You just know you want out

Believing in yourself almost as much as you doubt



You're a big smash

You wear it like a rash

Star



Oh no, don't be shy

It takes a clown to cry



Hold Me

Thrill Me

Kiss Me

Kill Me



They want you to be Jesus

They'll go down on one knee

They'll want their money back if you're alive at 33



And your turning tricks

With your crucifix

You're the star



Of course, you're not shy

You don't have to deny love



Hold Me

Thrill Me

Kiss Me

Kill Me