Song Description

Fantasizing about becoming famous - from writing a hit song all the way to the drug addiction.

Lyrics

This song is a joke
It shouldn't be around
you heard it from my room then started to sing it
But all the wrong words rhyme
I sing it out of time
It never is cliche
How can it be successful?

Please Sir
Put me on Behind the Music
Give me a huge drug addiction
Where do I sign?
Please Sir
help me date a supermodel
give me money I can't handle
Where's my supermodel?
Where's my supermodel?

What if the radio decides to play this song
and everybody somehow sings along
that would be amazing
and record lable guys can call me all the time
to take me out for lunch
to discuss my future

Once my first album goes all pop
all of the hardcore fans will drop
because they liked my music before it was trendy
I'll make it up to all those fans when album two comes out
It's artsy
and thats another word for shit

My publicist just told another teeny bop magazine
my favorite colors green and I prefer boxers to briefs.