You don’t like this scene
You don’t like my song
Or if you do
Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes
Are my jeans too tight?
Have I ruined your gig?
Somewhere I’ve done something right X2
I know a super star
He’s a smart kid
Real hip, real cool
Well maybe not an A list star
In fact this kid is a class A fool
A few months back started acting keen
Now he reads ID magazine
Bought an indie fringe
With stubble on his chin
And a dick on his head
It’s not that I don’t like your style
It’s just now you act like a tool
Maybe you can step back for a while
What happened to this nice lad we once knew?
Please shoot this fruit
Cause the world doesn’t need another prick like you
And if you understand
? a few pricks in your waistband
And he got his clothes in a retro shop
And he looked like a million bucks
With brand new struts
Such a nice haircut
Now he's pulled a girl
He rules the world!
He’s a superstar!
He’s a superstar!
He’s a superstar!
Go back where you came from
Start again where you left off
So you’ve just done a line
Well here’s news that I’ve got 32
And I’m a use them
I was put on this earth to mow boys like you
Cause you treat girls like shit
You put on your front
And you wear a silk scarf
And your such a cunt
Go back where you came from
He’s a superstar!
You don’t like this scene
You don’t like my song
Or if you do
Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes
Are my jeans too tight?
Have I ruined your gig?
Somewhere I’ve done something right
Cause you’ve got the brains
And you’ve got the looks
And they're gonna make you a star, Luke
You’re gonna be a superstar
You’re gonna be a superstar
He’s a superstar
He’s a superstar
You don’t like this scene
You don’t like my song
Or if you do
Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes
Are my jeans too tight?
Have I ruined your gig?
Somewhere I’ve done something right
Go back where you came from
Start again where you left off
You don’t like this scene You don’t like my song Or if you do Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes Are my jeans too tight? Have I ruined your gig? Somewhere I’ve done something right X2
I know a super star He’s a smart kid Real hip, real cool Well maybe not an A list star In fact this kid is a class A fool
A few months back started acting keen Now he reads ID magazine Bought an indie fringe With stubble on his chin And a dick on his head
It’s not that I don’t like your style It’s just now you act like a tool Maybe you can step back for a while What happened to this nice lad we once knew?
Please shoot this fruit Cause the world doesn’t need another prick like you And if you understand ? a few pricks in your waistband
And he got his clothes in a retro shop And he looked like a million bucks With brand new struts Such a nice haircut Now he's pulled a girl He rules the world!
He’s a superstar! He’s a superstar! He’s a superstar!
Go back where you came from Start again where you left off
So you’ve just done a line Well here’s news that I’ve got 32 And I’m a use them I was put on this earth to mow boys like you
Cause you treat girls like shit You put on your front And you wear a silk scarf And your such a cunt
Go back where you came from He’s a superstar!
You don’t like this scene You don’t like my song Or if you do Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes Are my jeans too tight? Have I ruined your gig? Somewhere I’ve done something right
Cause you’ve got the brains And you’ve got the looks And they're gonna make you a star, Luke You’re gonna be a superstar You’re gonna be a superstar He’s a superstar He’s a superstar
You don’t like this scene You don’t like my song Or if you do Somewhere I’ve done something wrong
You don’t like my clothes Are my jeans too tight? Have I ruined your gig? Somewhere I’ve done something right
Go back where you came from Start again where you left off
...erm that's the best I can get outof it.