Lyrics Just Me - Sex Pistols

Just Me

Turn the page and it’s
The scoop of the century
Don’t want to be L seven I had enough of this
This is brainwash and this is a clue
To the stars who fooled you
Tell me why you can’t explain
You’re only looking for vinyl yeah
Didn’t they fool you, they want to be you
Gimme World War III we can live again
You didn’t fool me, but I fooled you
You want to be me yeah you want to be me
You want to be someone, ruin someone
Yeah, didn’t I fool you I ruined you yeah
Didn’t I fool you I sussed you out
I got you in the camera and
I got you in my camera
A second of your life ruined for life
You want to ruin me in your magazine
You want to cover us in margarine
And now is the time you got the time
To realize, to have real eyes
Down down down down
And I’ll take you down on the underground
Down in the dark and down in the crypt
Down in the dark where the typewriter fit
Down with your pen and pad ready to kill
To make me ill
Down want to be someone you want to be someone
Ruin someone
Make it as someone you wanna to be me ruin me
A typewriter god a black and white king
PVC blackboard books black and white
I wanna to be me