I saw you at the show, you looked right through me
To the bar and told me that the frontman was calling your name,
Hey! I didn't realize you were friends with a rockstar
So get it out, let me be honest
a few tattoo's and a fan base is all it takes to get you to spread your legs
I know that I'm not that important,
but I thought that maybe you had better taste, now I see you're the same.
I bet when I have a name you'll call me and tell me you've changed
and all I'll hear, all I will hear is:
"blah blah blah blah blah blah blah I'm a piece of shit"