So it turns out I should've gone Oxford
Should've gone Cambridge, should've shown promise,
Should've listen to my teachers dropped my dreams and stayed in collage,
But you teach an agenda of outdated policies and recycled knowledge,
I think I speak for us all when I say, with respect that's enough of your bollocks,
I'm not trying to offend anyone, I'm just the realist realist,
I'm not trying to protect anyone, i'm just trying to make you fearless.
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
It's like nobody understands what I'm trying to do,
Maybe i'm just deluded
There like Jack, Jack you're a 'wasteman' go back to school and get a degree man
Jack go get married son, go have kids and go be normal son.
You're living in a dream, a far-fetched reality and it's gonna haunt you when your 30
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
Maybe I'm overdue a reality check, maybe I need to wake up,
If I'm just a dreamer then my life's better with my eyes shut.
HA HA HA.
Youth Killed It - Popstar Lyrics
Youth Killed It - Popstar Lyrics
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So it turns out I should've gone Oxford
Should've gone Cambridge, should've shown promise,
Should've listen to my teachers dropped my dreams and stayed in collage,
But you teach an agenda of outdated policies and recycled knowledge,
I think I speak for us all when I say, with respect that's enough of your bollocks,
I'm not trying to offend anyone, I'm just the realist realist,
I'm not trying to protect anyone, i'm just trying to make you fearless.
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
It's like nobody understands what I'm trying to do,
Maybe i'm just deluded
There like Jack, Jack you're a 'wasteman' go back to school and get a degree man
Jack go get married son, go have kids and go be normal son.
You're living in a dream, a far-fetched reality and it's gonna haunt you when your 30
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
Maybe I'm overdue a reality check, maybe I need to wake up,
If I'm just a dreamer then my life's better with my eyes shut.
HA HA HA.
Should've gone Cambridge, should've shown promise,
Should've listen to my teachers dropped my dreams and stayed in collage,
But you teach an agenda of outdated policies and recycled knowledge,
I think I speak for us all when I say, with respect that's enough of your bollocks,
I'm not trying to offend anyone, I'm just the realist realist,
I'm not trying to protect anyone, i'm just trying to make you fearless.
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
It's like nobody understands what I'm trying to do,
Maybe i'm just deluded
There like Jack, Jack you're a 'wasteman' go back to school and get a degree man
Jack go get married son, go have kids and go be normal son.
You're living in a dream, a far-fetched reality and it's gonna haunt you when your 30
Maybe if I was a little better looking I could be a Pop Star,
Or maybe if I sold my soul I could be a pop tart.
Everything I do is left, 'coz it just ain't right,
And the shit it keeps on coming, keep keep keep,
Keeps on coming.
Maybe I'm overdue a reality check, maybe I need to wake up,
If I'm just a dreamer then my life's better with my eyes shut.
HA HA HA.
Writer: Jack Murphy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music, Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music, Peermusic Publishing