The Birthday Massacre
The Birthday Massacre - Red Stars songtekst
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Best of cruel intentions Finding what they fail to mention No truth, all pretension Raise your hand to get attention You give it, we take it You build it, we break it You sign and we erase it You feel it, we fake it It's my red star (don't steal it) It's my red star (I can't let go) It's my red star (conceal it) It's my red star, oh no Wasted education Celebrating imitation Misplaced admiration Speaking for a generation You give it, we take it You build it, we break it You sign and we erase it You feel it, we fake it It's my red star (don't steal it) It's my red star (I can't let go) It's my red star (conceal it) It's my red star, oh no It's my red star (don't steal it) It's my red star (I can't let go) It's my red star (conceal it) It's my red star, oh no