you roll in the dirt of your gloss magazines

then you clean off the filth with the soap on TV

and you sing all the words that you read off the screen

you wanna be a big star

well get down on your knees



wannabe, wannabe, wannabe, wannabe



you think about nothing

it's already been done

you might be a good singer

but you ain't got the songs

and you say you're on par

but you're wild off the tee

you wanna be a big star

well get down on your knees



wannabe, wannabe, wannabe, wannabe