paroles de chanson I, Marcus Smaller - Marcus Smaller

Woooah - ooh

Hi everybody I'm Marcus, if you don't know me, I'm a so-called Artist
I might not be the smartest but I'm prettier than advertised
Just don't look at my teeth or my big nose but come on I'm still prettier than these hoe's
I don't sound like Chad Kroeger but I'm this close, listen: This is how you remind me of what I really am
A drunk musician without any kind of plan and a nerd when it comes to Batman
Now you have my permission to cry
Always broke like a greek, no blue blood when I bleed
I know I'm not that fast but I promise to give it my best cos' I am something special
At least that's what mom said

Flying under the radar
I'm like a dictator
Flying under the radar
I already stand out

Ok, so I got a new album
Got to promote it until it goes platinum
Oh God, i'd kill for some valium and check in at the Arkham Asylum
But I don't suck cock to get some good promotion
I don't pull strings to get a bit attention and
I call myself an artist, beyond comprehension, but
I already stand out
No not yet, I'm not done
Here comes my favourite part, call it fucked up but it's art, I'm getting breast implants, tada
Because nowadays you have to be a freak to sell more records
No one cares about you, fuck your high standards
Don't need professional help, I stay true to myself
The fucking asshole that you love to hate coming straight out of hellhalloween is over so now it's sing oder don't

Flying under the radar
I'm like a dictator
Flying under the radar
I already stand out

Woooah - ooh

Flying under the radar
I'm like a dictator
Flying under the radar
I already stand out