Lyrics

Hey mister, hey mister Actin' like I wanna start a war with you What's with you, can't we even have a conversation? ('sation) If you wanna leave you better go, go, go 'Cause I know that you, know that you Know that you don't really wanna talk to me, talk to me Thinkin' you're some kind of rockstar ('star) But I don't know who the fuck you are, are, are I'll never know (how far ego ever goes) I'll never know (how far ego ever goes) How far ego ever goes Oh god, it makes me nauseous that I even know your name Wish I never said hello and I just walked away Oh, I hope you find some solace in the money or the fame 'Cause we all know you're a demon with a pretty face Pretty face, pretty face, pretty face Hey mister You're the type of guy to go and get an STI From your friend's sister when you're on a family vacation ('cation) If you wanna leave you better go, go, go 'Cause I'm just a get-giver, give you what you get Until your head gets less-bigger Listen, maybe I could be your angel, angel What you wish upon a little star, star, star 'Cause I'll never know (how far ego ever goes) I'll never know (how far ego ever goes) How far ego ever goes Oh god, it makes me nauseous that I even know your name Wish I never said hello and I just walked away Oh, I hope you find some solace in the money or the fame 'Cause we all know you're a demon with a pretty face (Pretty face, pretty, pretty, pretty face) (Pretty face, pretty face, pretty, pretty, pretty face) God, it makes me nauseous that I even know your name Wish I never said hello and I just walked away Oh, I hope you find some solace in the money or the fame 'Cause we all know you're a demon with a pretty face
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