Tekst:
Hardcore Superstar Thank You For Letting Us Be Ourselves

right You know that funky sound Put on a record and You'll fell all right That's the way, you wanna be Do you get the message yet? You fucking hypocrite You

free She's no star outside the screen Dead drunk sweeping around my floor All the time begging, oh please no more When I'm through with you, you

my hands are scars Stand up straight, no need to look in my eyes Still miss you my friend, don't hurt me again Dear old fame damn don't you pretend

: I wanted to believe you Yhat you ain't got no one else I wanted to believe you But you make me feel ashamed On and on I hear this voice On

ll tell you all these things That you will never see And you, you always believe me true You always believed my heart's ache I don't believe you know I want you

still got a long way to go We still got a long way to go We all got a long way to go What's keeping us apart isn't selfishness What's holding us

all the stories and lived to tell the tales Cuz I'm honest baby, I promise you I never get bored I'll tell you once and I'll tell you twice CHORUS

my hands are scars Stand up straight, no need to look in my eyes Still miss you my friend, don't hurt me again Dear old fame damn don't you pretend

me free She's no star outside the screen Dead drunk sweeping around my floor All the time begging, oh please no more When I'm through with you, you