What is the matter with you?
 What the [bad word] you think you do?
 Everyone can see you trough

 You act like a holy savior
 Somehow some [bad word] superior
 Oh! What a strange behavior

 How does it feel to be so [bad word]  self-satisfied?
 What does it take to get your feet on the ground?

 You're so lame with your fame
 No one can ever take you for real
 You and your friends ain't more than yesterday's news

 The smell of green will always turn your nose
 And that ain't right to those who have put their faith in you
 You're yesterday's news

 On the way to stardom, fortune and fame
 Breaking promise is this the name of the game
 Like a spineless, crave fool
 No one's gonna [bad word] in you

 You're so lame with your fame
 No one can ever take you for real
 You and your friends ain't more than yesterday's news

 The smell of green will always turn your nose
 And that ain't right to those who have put their faith in you

 You're so lame with your fame
 No one can ever take you for real
 You and your friends ain't more than yesterday's news

 The smell of green will always turn your nose
 And that ain't right to those who have put their faith in you
 You're yesterday's news