Who do you Who do you think you are? Some kind of superstar? We'll see!
Where do you Where do you think you are? That shit won't get you far With me
You're just so dashing, you marvel at the sound Of your own voice, as you crash into the ground
You look so perfect But everybody knows They're petrified to say The emperor has no clothes So bloody perfect But everybody knows They're just so petrified The emperor has no clothes Just so you know, that's how it goes!
You're bad You're bad for my health Because you make me sick, you prick Don't you know... Don't you know who I am? You know I like your face, to kick
If your lips are moving, I know you must be lying You even suck the life out of dying
You look so perfect But everybody knows They're petrified to say The emperor has no clothes So bloody perfect But everybody knows They're just so petrified The emperor has no clothes
The house of cards a' falling Luck is running thin Father forgive him Being a punk is not a sin
You look so perfect But everybody knows They're petrified to say The emperor has no clothes So bloody perfect But everybody knows They're just so petrified The emperor has no clothes
You look so perfect, perfect The emperor has no clothes So bloody perfect, perfect The emperor has no clothes You look so perfect, perfect The emperor has no clothes So bloody perfect, perfect And everybody knows Except you!
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: David Ellefson (Dave Ellefson) (SMP)Publicado em 2015ECAD verificado fonograma #13212899 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM