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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 You've never been on a movie screen Hollywood you have never seen But you think you're too good for me Hey Hey Hey Who the hell you think you are No no, you're not a superstar Hey Hey Hey This time you really went too far No no, you're not a superstar You walk around like you're Brad Pitt Don't even know that you're full of shit 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 Late at night when you close your eyes You'll see me 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 From Letras Mania