| I swear there’s something different
|
| In this cigarette
|
| Helpin' us get lifted
|
| Helpin' us forget
|
| I swear there’s something extra
|
| Runnin' in our blood
|
| We’re in a hatchback party with the music turned up
|
| Got my head out the window throwing two fingers up
|
| Like I’m somebody
|
| As if I’m really somebody
|
| Tonight I am a big fucking deal
|
| Tonight I know just how it might feel
|
| To be somebody
|
| Like I’m really somebody
|
| Tonight I am a big fucking deal
|
| Tonight I know just how it might feel
|
| Runnin' from the city
|
| Up the motorway
|
| You know you can’t have me
|
| But you kiss me anyway
|
| They can come and get us
|
| This time we won’t run
|
| And I say a little prayer that the morning never comes
|
| And I’m screaming over here from the top of my lungs
|
| I am somebody
|
| As if I’m really somebody
|
| Tonight I am a big fucking deal
|
| Tonight I know just how it might feel
|
| To be somebody
|
| Like I’m really somebody
|
| Tonight I am a big fucking deal
|
| Tonight I know just how it might feel
|
| To be somebody
|
| As if I’m really somebody
|
| Tonight
|
| Tonight
|
| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
|
| I am somebody
|
| I’m really, really somebody
|
| I’m tellin' you, I’m somebody
|
| I swear to God, I’m somebody |