Wannabe

Lyrics

I'm selling records
 What is it that you do?
 Sitting in your momma's basement with her Shih Tzu
 Peanut butter on your dick
 Right hand going click with your left hand giving you a rim job
 So now you wanna talk about me?
 Who's name is on the marquee?
 You hate everything that you can't be
 I've heard it all before
 You're just a sell out, turncoat, rockstar
 Pussy, poser, popstar
 Because you're nothing but a wannabe
 It's so easy when you're faceless
 Why don't you focus on your misery
 Instead of focusing on me?
 So number two, that's right
 What is it you're rolling?
 Now that your momma's Ford Focus got stolen
 But it don't matter 'cause you got nowhere to go
 So back to the hating, frantic masturbating
 So now you wanna talk about me?
 You know the songs that you download for free
 You hate everything that you can't be
 I've heard it all before
 You're just a sell out, turncoat, popstar
 Pussy, poser, rockstar
 Because you're nothing but a wannabe
 It's so easy when you're faceless
 Why don't you focus on your misery
 Instead of focusing on me?
 So number two, that's right
 What is it you're rolling?
 Now that your momma's Ford Focus got stolen
 But it don't matter 'cause you got nowhere to go
 So back to the hating, frantic masturbating
 So now you wanna talk about me?
 So now you wanna talk about me?
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 Because you're nothing but a wannabe
 It's so easy when you're faceless
 Why don't you focus on your misery
 Instead of focusing on me?
 Nothing but a wannabe (instead of focusing on me)
 It's so easy when you're faceless
 Why don't you focus on your misery
 Instead of focusing on me?
 I'm selling records
 What is it that you do?
 Sitting in your momma's basement
 I'm selling records
 What is it that you do?
 Selling records
 

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Duration
03:49
Key
2
Tempo
93 BPM

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