When I grow up I’m gonna be a star
A fireman, in his car
I wanna live, wanna travel the world
Go through my dreams
Feel my words

When I grow up I’m gonna be a star
A fireman, in his car
I wanna live, wanna travel the world
Go through my dreams
Feel my words

No I won’t be
The one you’d like
I won’t be the one who start that fight

No mommy don’t count on me
Don’t tell me who I’m supposed to be
I won’t be the one you see
Capture all the dream I’m in

No mommy don’t count on me
Don’t tell me who I’m supposed to be
I won’t be the one you see

No I won’t be
The one you’d like
I won’t be the one who start that fight

Be a teacher, be a lawyer, built your family before your 30ths
Be a paster , be a banker, have at least two children
Be a doctor, be an accountant, have a dog you’ll call rex
Be a scientist not an artist
Blablablabla

No mommy don’t count on me
Don’t tell me who I’m supposed to be
I won’t be the one you see
Capture all the dream I’m in

No mommy don’t count on me
Don’t tell me who I’m supposed to be
I won’t be the one you see

No I won’t be
The one you’d like
I won’t be the one who start that fight

No I won’t be
The one you’d like
I won’t be the one who start that fight

I’ll be a drug dealer, a prostitute, a hit man or a shaman
I’ll be hit by a car, eat by catfish, live in the sewer, trow up my tripes
I’ll be the weird man drunk at 2p.m, freaking you out for a cigarette
I’ll be a litter, a restroom, a plastic bag, a fucking sprout or a rusty screw
When I grow up I’m gonna be a star