Imaginary Superstar



When Im Alone

Down In My Room

And Theres Nothing Else To Do

I Turn On My Stereo

I Listen To The Radio

Gets Me In A Better Mood

Changes My Whole Attitude



I Turn It Up Real Loud

Imagine A Screaming Crowd

It Feels So Good

This Cant Be Wrong



Favorite Song Comes On The Radio

So I Blast Up My Stereo

No Ones Watching So I Play Air Guitar

Im An Imaginary Superstar



Until I Get A Microphone

Ill Sing Into My Brush-a-phone

They Cant Criticize Who You Are

Youre An Imaginary Superstar



The Music Stops

Know Its In My Head

Just Jumping Round On My Bed

Still Its So Fun To Pretend

I Lay Burned Out On The Floor

But Theyre Screaming Out For More

So Ill Rock On Once Again



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Imaginary Superstar, Imaginary Superstar



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