Текст песни Thom Yorke But Worse - convolk

Woah oh
All star I'm gonna be
Lose the weight when I don't need
I'll shave my face and fix my teeth
And maybe God will love me
Oh, the perfect drama queen
Walk the runway to be seen
Money means the world to me
And I think God's disgusting
Broken bones
Broken hearts and broken homes
With your friends you're all alone
You see the rest as mindless drones
Country life don't match your tone
California's where you go
Fuck some models do some blow
Now you're turning 44
So what does this mean to me
Got a whole team deep on the scene with me
And if I do make it past 23
I'll be glad I did too
I'll be glad I ditched you
All star I'm gonna be
Lose the weight when I don't need
I'll shave my face and fix my teeth
And maybe God will love me
Oh, the perfect drama queen
Walk the runway to be seen
Money means the world to me
And I think God's disgusting
You all disgust me
You all disgust me
You all disgust me
You all disgust me
Fuck you
Bitch