Modern Talking - TV Makes the Superstar lyrics

You'll take your chance, to be the one And anything a possible, if you are strong, oh yeah Sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down But you feel it in you heart, you can't go wrong You are so nervous, just every single day Here a voice from heaven, you'll find your way, oh TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar wherever you are, oh yeah TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar, sometimes it's so hard This is not the end This is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And the violent rhythm And though the words sound steady Something empty's within 'em We say Yeah! With fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something That's invisible there 'Cause we're living at the mercy of The pain and the fear Until we dead it, forget it Let it all disappear Don't be so sad, you're not the one There's another chance for you, keep holing on, oh yeah Just take your time and you will see You can win it if you want, oh just like me You need something to live for, every single day I'll keep my fingers crossed, you'll find your way, oh yeah TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar wherever you are, oh yeah TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar, sometimes it's so hard What was left when that fire was gone? I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it's like moving on And I don't even know what kind of things I've said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin? The hardest part of ending is starting again! One - Two - Three - Four - TV makes it, TV even breaks it - oh TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar where ever you are, oh yeah TV makes it, TV even breaks it TV makes the superstar, sometimes it's so hard This is not the end This is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And the violent rhythm And though the words sound steady Something empty's within 'em We say Yeah! With fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something That's invisible there 'Cause we're living at the mercy of The pain and the fear Until we dead it, forget it Let it all disappear TV makes it, TV even breaks it