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Disaster Artist - BIG SHOT текст песни

Исполнитель: Disaster Artist

альбом: STOMACH PAINS


Hollywood wanna be
You're so cool
You won't talk to your friends no more
You're a big shot
Standing up at the top
Looking down like you own the lot
All you ever chat about is money
Run your mouth so much why don't you buy me something
Shut the fuck up I don't care
Your new kicks won't get you anywhere
A huge paycheck in the mail
Won't save you from yourself
Go get your bag and screw everyone else
Tell yourself they deserve it
It was worth it
Sell your soul for fame and fortune
Leave your body in the rubble with a cigarette and torch it
Was it worth it when you sold your soul
Was it worth it when you sold your soul
Was it worth it when. You sold your sold fuck everyone else and then you sold your sold
Ugh does it make you feel good
To be a rich asshole
I bet it does
Because
You love it when you take and take
I can see it on your face
Not your not ashamed
Why does it make you feel good
Why does it make you feel good

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