U2

You don't know how you took it
You just know what you've got
Oh Lord you've 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
They don't know what you're doing
Babe it must be art
You're a headache
In a suitcase
You're a star
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
Your wear it like a rash
Star
Oh don't be shy
It's a crime to cry
Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me.
They want you to be Jesus
To go down on one knee
But they want their money back
If you're alive at 33
And you're turning tricks
With your crucifix
You're a star
Oh child.
Oh cause you've no ties
You don't have to deny it
Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me.