You think you're so damn special
When you really are nothing at all
Walking that fake walk
Talking that cheap talk
Acting like a superstar
Always moving to the next best thing
Throwing people in the trash
Just to dig the next bin
Think you got it got it figured out
But oh you missed the mark
Poor baby
Poor you
You want everything you
Wannabe cool
Poor baby
Poor you
You might love this city
But this city dont love you
You might love this city
But this city dont love you
Got that Word in your bio
Pr written on your sleeve
But behind closed doors
The self applause it bleeds
Through the walls and it seeps through the skin
Poison everything you touch
And everything within
Think you so special
Playing god to the fools
But everyone here they just like you
Poor baby
Poor you
You want everything for nothing
You wanna be so cool
You wanna be cool
You wanna be cool
Welcome to la
Welcome to la
You you you you wanna be cool
You you you you wanna be cool