"Whassup, man?" "What up?" "Can you I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar" "Rock star" "No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV" "No!" "I got one car! And it's got a tire and a fucking broken rear view mirror" "I got two cars" "You got two cars?" "But still..." "You be a superstar" "No" "I you flying around the hood" "No!" "You be a superstar" "Never!" "Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.." "You might be a rock star. Ya know, a rock star" "You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star" "Nice" "Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't Everybody on Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit come on Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit Don't let it go to head
(Monoxide Child) I'm a phat ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses So sweet and they call me Lil' Molasses let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter Chest hair permed, all in glitter I got falling out of my pockets at all times on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds Hating on me, leaving these people with false Bitch, you be out your goddamn mind Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on lips, please Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in mouth And my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!) fun in that Twiztid thong I got my in the car waiting all night long I shit (Yeah) You can let the world know The only way I gets some pussy's if the is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't let it go to your head
(Jamie Madrox) Superstar with the boots and a big old Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in Rhinestone Nipples us about them tender young asses And fucking in a We ass with bounce to the ounce All you hoes go and ask your friends what I'm about built, with dollor bills Got a with a limo I ain't never touch a wheel Besides I'm to to drive And after the show it's about high Let's talk you for a second Then lets about me for an hour and a half Oh yeah, here go that autograph you about forget to flash your titties on the way out See, I'm a superstar, I'm on my own dick Even though I shit And know it
(Chorus 2x) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't Everybody on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't Don't let it go to your