Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna hate me
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna suffer

Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna learn your place(ah ha ah ha)

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 (ah yeah-)
You've never been on a movie screen
Hollywood you have never seen
But you think you're too good for me (ah ha ah ha)

No no no no no
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No no no no no
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar (ah ha ah ha)

You walk around like you're Brad Pitt
Don't even know that you're full of s___
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 (oh~ no)

No no no no no
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No no no no no
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar (ah ha ah ha)

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 Stuff, you're gonna hate me
Mr. Big Shot, you're gonna suffer
Mr. Big Stuff, you're gonna learn your place(ah ha ah ha)

No no no no no
Who the hell you think you are
No no, you're not a superstar
No no no no no
This time you really went too far
No no, you're not a superstar

na nan nan na na nan na nan na nan na nan na you're not a superstar
na nan nan na na nan na nan na nan na nan na
na nan nan na na nan na nan na nan na nan na you're not a superstar
na nan nan na na nan na nan na nan na nan na

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