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I wanna be popular, I wanna be a movie star,
I wanna be noticed, I wanna go far.
I wanna make money, I wanna live in glamour,
I wann have a big house, I wanna drive a sports car.
But you know that I don't got it, probably never have it
God was playin' a joke when he made me
I don't have any money, I don't even have a job
I'm not a movie star, and I'll probably never be.
I wish I was a hunk, I wish I was muscular
Why can't I be good looking, why can't I be taller?
I wish my teeth were white, and wish my butt was tight
I wish I had a big chest, you know I wish I was the best.
And you know that I don't got it, probably never have it
God's got a sense of humor, just look at me.
I'm not a hunk, I don't work out,
I'm not a model, and I'll never be
I think someone up above has put a curse on me.
I wish I had a friend, I wish I had a buddy
Someone to care for me, someone to love me
Well, just last week that wish came true
I used to be a geek, now I'm someone new.
I was down on my luck when He stole my heart
He showed me I was somebody. He gave me a brand new start.
I wish I was popular, I wish I was a movie star,
I wish I was a superhunk, I wish I was muscular
But I know that I don't got it, probably never have it
A movie star and a hunk I'll never be
But that's okay, because I found something
I got more, I got someone to live for, and I know that He loves me
His name is Jesus, He helped create me
I child of God is what I be
He wasn't playing a joke
We're all made in His image
He's got a plan just for me
He's got a place just for me
He's got a place, wait and see
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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