Top Star

December snow, what a show
Me falling down
Down from the window pane
I had to do it again
As the psychiatrist said
There's something wrong
In my head.

I'm the one with this from outer space
Oh, yeah
I'm the one who'll blush and hide my face
Away
When I roar it's not to you, at all
Oh, no
All I want to do is start to fall

Christ on my name, what a shame
It's all the same
There is no way
No stopping me from getting on top
'cause I'm the top star
Far from the place where there is space

I'm the one with this from outer space
Oh, yeah
I'm the one who'll blush and hide my face
Away
When I roar it's not to you, at all
Oh, no
All I want to do is start to fall