Star

No way you suck
You should go find your own way, get fucked
Can't you see that I'm a painting of true love
But I haven't got the faintest, who does?
And my daddy was a rockstar, a true punk
They threw rocks at my grandad and drew blood
Now you're telling me to calm down, are you nuts?
I could do this if my arms bound, I shoot love

I'm an accident with purpose
Big dreams and it tastes like
Sherbet
Vibes yeah, I got a surplus
You want me to feel as though I'm worthless
But I'm not, I'm far from it
I get it wrong but my heart's honest
You were never about the harmonics
You were trying to be a star and you got it
Now what, now what's left
Every superstar's gone
Every superstar's dead
I've been trying to get along but this place is a mess
I've been doing mine

I got secrets in my shoulder blades
This pain don't ever go to waste
So I don't need you, adding up
Adding to the weight of it
Why you trying to get away with it
Yeah

These twisted friends of mine
They're undeserving of my lot
And let' em all drown
These twisted friends of mine
I want to turn them all to dust
Now say it out loudI put the star in bastard yeah yeah (boom boom)
I put the star in bastard yeah yeah
I put the star in
I put the star in
I put the star in
I put the star in
I put the star in
I put the star in

Mmm... Some weird shit going on and I love it
Woof
Is that like another section? That's hard
Alright, cool
Woof
Give me that shit

Whether you realize it or not, you're so good at
Just really anchoring that, in your own life, in your own body
And then just channeling that out into the world
You do that so beautifully, in so many ways, as I see it
So, um, yes, the world needs to read your book, and listen to your songs, and watch you work, and just see what it's like and what's possible
Like I said, 'specially young men, to see what's possible for them