Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Popstar, artist - Youth Killed It. Album song Modern Bollotics, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 11.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rude
Song language: English
Popstar |
So it turns out I should’ve gone Oxford, should’ve gone Cambridge, |
should’ve shown promise |
Should’ve listen to my teachers dropped my dreams, worked hard and stayed in |
college |
But you teach an agenda of outdated policies and recycled knowledge |
I think I speak for us all when I say, with respect «that's enough of your |
bollocks» |
I’m not trying to offend anyone, I’m just the realist realist |
I’m not trying to protect anyone, i’m just trying to make you fearless |
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Popstar |
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And shit it keeps on coming, shit it keeps on coming |
Keeps on coming |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep, keep, keep |
Keeps on coming |
«It's like nobody understands what I’m trying to do |
Maybe i’m just deluded» |
They’re like «Jack, Jack you’re a 'wasteman' go back to school and get a degree |
man» |
«Jack go get married son, go have kids and go be normal son» |
«You're living in a dream, a far-fetched reality and it’s gonna haunt you when |
your 30» |
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Popstar |
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And shit it keeps on coming, shit it keeps on coming |
Keeps on coming |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep, keep, keep |
Keeps on coming |
Maybe I’m overdue a reality check, maybe I need to wake up |
If I’m just a dreamer then my life’s better with my eyes shut |
Maybe I’m overdue a reality check, maybe I need to wake up |
If I’m just a dreamer then my life’s better with my eyes shut |
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Popstar |
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And shit it keeps on coming, shit it keeps on coming |
Keeps on coming |
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain’t right |
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep, keep, keep |
Keeps on coming |
«HA HA HA» |