shape.cpp

//Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
//I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
//She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
//In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
//Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
//Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
//Didn't make sense not to live for fun
//Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
//So much to do, so much to see
//So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
//You'll never know if you don't go
//You'll never shine if you don't glow
//Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
//Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
//And all that glitters is gold
//Only shooting stars break the mold
//It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
//You're bundled up now, wait till you get older
//But the meteor men beg to differ
//Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
//The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
//The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
//My world's on fire, how about yours?
//That's the way I like it and I never get bored
//Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
//Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
//All that glitters is gold
//Only shooting stars break the mold
//Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
//Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show, on get paid
//And all that glitters is gold
//Only shooting stars
//Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
//I need to get myself away from this place
//I said yep what a concept
//I could use a little fuel myself
//And we could all use a little change
//Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
//Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
//Didn't make sense not to live for fun
//Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
//So much to do, so much to see
//So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
//You'll never know if you don't go (go!)
//You'll never shine if you don't glow
//Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
//Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
//And all that glitters is gold
//Only shooting stars break the mold
//And all that glitters is gold
//Only shooting stars break the mold