Little Star Lyrics

twinkle twinkle titty-twister
you tricked your mum
and killed your mister
she's got flowers in her hair
virgin victim
it's not fairdancing queen
spinning top
twist and spin
spin and drop
heroin addict
girl next door
who only made it
to the floorlolly-polly
poster girl
pastel colours suit you well
good night, sweet dreams
go to hell
the pope, he says

you really smelltwinkle twinkle titty-twister
bubblebath
and then the toaster
nowhere left
but on the posteri know you already told me
you couldn't take it any more
the centre of attention
after while it's such a bore
i left you to your own devices
you crashed the system
this is your crisis
on the poster you look so good
in reality, i wish you could
be here me like the girl next door
without the show or your head in the floornowhere left
but on the poster