Album Name

Classified

Artist

Sweetbox

Genre

POP

Release Date

2001.04.01

Release Agency

Sony Music

Sweetbox - Superstar
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna hate me
Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna suffer
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna learn your place
I used to think quite a lot of you
Wished I could do all the things you do
But honey, I've seen the light
You've never been on a movie screen
Hollywood you have never seen
But you think you're too good for me
No No No No
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No No No No
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
You walk around like you're Brad Pitt
Don't even know that you're full of shit
There are no billboards of you
So tonight, honey, say your prayers
You're gonna hate me but I don't care
'cause now it's your turn to cry
No No No No
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No No No No
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
Late at night when you close your eyes
You'll see me
No no
who do you think you are
You're not a superstar, no
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna hate me
Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna suffer
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna learn your place
(You're gonna hate me)
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna hate me
Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna suffer
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna learn your place
No No No No
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No No No No
This time you really went to far
No no, you're not a superstar
(na~~ You're not a superstar)