Shut up, whatcha yellin' for
Can't sing? I've heard those before
Oh no! This must be my worst nightmare
You're everywhere

You're on TV at the bar
On the stereo in my car
I swear (damn!) tear my hair
and wish that I
could become

Somebody else
who's blind and deaf
so I wouldn't hear
this song in my ears
I hate wannabes
you look like a joke to me

All this hype about you makes me sick and so irritated
Seeing you on TV everytime I turn it on gets me frustrated
With a voice like this I hope
that you fall and you crawl in a hole
that you came from and pray that you die today
Honestly I promise you I'll take your microphone and break it
on your head