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Sexy supers stars Preteen fantasies I wanna be in a boyband Sexy supers stars Preteen fantasies I wanna be in a boyband Sexy superstars driving fancy cars Image is everything I'm told So check your brain out the door And get the show on the road I'll never know all the girls to who I sing I wanna be a poster boy on MTV Go! Go! Sexy superstars Preteen fantasies I wanna be in a boyband I wanna ditch this damn guitar Go workout at the gym Get dressed up like a star Image is everything I'm told So check your brain out the door And get this show on the road Ask any band and they'll tell you we're a joke But all the girls are drooling SongtexteFor all the songs I never wrote Whoa, whoa, whoa, checkit checkit I got some money I'm blowing like hundred dollar bills I got some mansion in the hills I eat thousand dollar bills I gotsta chickity checkbook Like wriggedy wrecked Armani? I got a chest like Burt Reynolds wrap Doggy kennel, Girlies stack around the block For the rhymes I don't originate Buy the compact discs so you can consummate the love Between me and your wallet I'll make it feel good, Call it whatever you want it Now do the job of one, quadrupled up, you know we split the loot The pretty boy, the jock, the rebel and one you change To suit your needs And girl you need a lot So pick your favorite, buy the poster, Be the first on the block To be cool, because that's what matters in the end Collect the action figures You can trade them with friends So you're a pretty girl who needed something to love Sole-uh-mite is lookin' down from above I gots money I gots money (say wha?) I gots money (I know, you go fool) I gots all your money! Sexy superstars Preteen fantasies I wanna be in a boyband Sexy superstars Preteen fantasies I wanna be in a boyband Ask any band and they'll tell you we're a joke But al the girls are drooling For all the songs I never wrote Aus Songtexte Mania