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I sneaked out boring classes and lit smoke with the blue and sunlight.  

 Resting my soul on school top, I had been breathing fogs into the blue.

I pocket a transistor radio.

 That girl was studying elite grammar,  hot songs were tuned above her text with my radio. 

Ah,  I became a rocker to tell her what I was.

Now, I, I am a rock star but still finding its way. 

From Bay Area and from Liverpool a lot of songs are tuned. 

That girl was studying elite grammar,  hot songs were tuned above her text with my radio. 

I was seating in class with a big yawn so I have a big mouth.

As I had been so for a long time, my eyes were shrunk.

Ah,  I became a rocker to tell her what I was.

Now, I, I am a rock star but still finding its way. 

Ah, melodies what you don't know

Ah, smashing songs far from here.

Ah, melodies what you still didn't know until I sang in somedays.

Ah, smash hits  you didn't listen to until I made in somedays.