Fan Fiction ❯ Beyblade Sing-A-Song! ❯ Tyson: The Loser? ( Prologue )

Katie: YAY! First Sing A Long story!

Ray: MAKE ME SING SOMETHING GOOD!

Katie: I will.. *murmurs, Britney Spears*

Ray: *smiles*

Katie: Here's Tyson singing All Star.

Ray: Dedicated to himself, more like!

Tyson: HEY!

Katie: Suppose it's true.

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All Star

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

(Tyson puts Loser sign on his 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

(Max writes on blackboard, 2+2=?, in which Tyson writes 5.)

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

(Tyson slams on a guitar)

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 but wait 'til you get older

But the meteor men beg to differ

(He shivers in an igloo)

Judging by the hole in the satellite picture

The ice we skate is getting pretty thin

(Tyson skates on ice and falls in)

The waters 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

And all that glitters is gold

(He catches glitter as it turns into 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 break the mold

(He rides on a shooting star)

Somebody once asked could you 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

(Tyson says, "I gave him money for gas..")

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

(Tyson runs down an alley-way)

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

(He runs off)

Katie: Did ya like it?

Tyson: I was cold, when I fell in the ice!

Katie laughs: Whatever! LOOOOOOOOOOOSER!

Ray: REVIEW!