I wanna be a champion I wanna be best friends with Marilyn Manson and Call my manager and tell him stop managing Cause all the future plans They may all be cancelling then I wanna drink so much that I can't stand up from where I'm sitting and Do so much Coke, Dr. Pepper Can't even out sniff me and Even Santa Claus is just as real as a wrestler I knew all my presents were in my mom's dresser So, fuck being famous I just wanna be hated Fuck the generation I just want to be sedated Fuck being cool Fuck the whole school I wanna swim naked So, I'll be skinny dipping in the summer With nothing but a gold chain on Screaming money ain't a thing Everybody sing!
I'll be hanging from a streetlight Singing out my favorite song Singing out my favorite song I can feel it in the air tonight I'll be hanging from a streetlight Singing out my favorite song Singing out my favorite song I can feel it in the air tonight
I'm spiking everybody's Kool-Aid Buy a couple castles And make every bum a roommate Keep it groovy On a two way Living loosely But for Juicy In a two bay And they loving it like who say Yours truly Samboozay Stay tripping like a suitcase Don't shoot me Sh-shoot me Unless it's with your camera In that case, it's spectacular I'm seasoned like a calendar [?] gotta have stamina They cleaner than a janitor And I make em say, "Aye," like we in Canada 'Cause I wanna be a champion I wanna pop pop pop pop More than Hanson did want to be I wanna be Morisette than Alanis Then I wanna spend at least A million bucks on cannabis Don't wanna never ever ever stop being faded Always rolling on tongues Like R's in the Spanish language R-rrrreal shit Bear sing the hook And make them feel the shit!
I'll be hanging from a streetlight Singing out my favorite song Singing out my favorite song I can feel it in the air tonight I'll be hanging from a streetlight Singing out my favorite song Singing out my favorite song I can feel it in the air tonight
I'll be skinny dipping in the summer With nothing but a gold chain on Screaming money ain't a thing Everybody sing! I'll be skinny dipping in the summer With nothing but a gold chain on Screaming money ain't a thing Everybody sing!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
