Lyrics Wannabe - Staind

I'm selling records
What is it that you do?
Sitting in your momma's basement with her Shih Tzu
Peanut butter on your dick
Right hand going click with your left hand giving you a rim job

So now you wanna talk about me?
Who's name is on the marquee?
You hate everything that you can't be
I've heard it all before

You're just a sell out, turncoat, rockstar
Pussy, poser, popstar

Because you're nothing but a wannabe
It's so easy when you're faceless
Why don't you focus on your misery
Instead of focusing on me?

So number two, that's right
What is it you're rolling?
Now that your momma's Ford Focus got stolen
But it don't matter 'cause you got nowhere to go
So back to the hating, frantic masturbating

So now you wanna talk about me?
You know the songs that you download for free
You hate everything that you can't be
I've heard it all before

You're just a sell out, turncoat, popstar
Pussy, poser, rockstar

Because you're nothing but a wannabe
It's so easy when you're faceless
Why don't you focus on your misery
Instead of focusing on me?

So number two, that's right
What is it you're rolling?
Now that your momma's Ford Focus got stolen
But it don't matter 'cause you got nowhere to go
So back to the hating, frantic masturbating
So now you wanna talk about me?
So now you wanna talk about me?

Because you're nothing but a wannabe
It's so easy when you're faceless
Why don't you focus on your misery
Instead of focusing on me?
Nothing but a wannabe (instead of focusing on me)
It's so easy when you're faceless
Why don't you focus on your misery
Instead of focusing on me?

I'm selling records
What is it that you do?
Sitting in your momma's basement
I'm selling records
What is it that you do?
Selling records