"Teacher says that I've been naughty
I must learn to concentrate
But the girls they pull my hair
And with the boys, I can't relate
Daddy says I'm good for nothing
Mama says that it's from him
Manic sister thinks I'm cracking
Brother says it's in my genes
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one? (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Don't you want to?
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Don't you want to?
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
So we put on our eyeliner
And a bit of glitter dust
Life at night is always finer
Neon streets are full of lust
Teenage kids and Soho Dolls
They make you want to cry, ay-ay
Like my superstar, they fall
Some will be alright
Don't you want to?"
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