90s American Superstar

Like a '90s American superstar

Hate it here, dude, where's my car?

Lazy and lonely, dazed and confused

Way more than ten things I hate about you

Clueless and at my breaking point

Need somebody new to disappoint

Escape from LA, it's time to go

Kill the star on the radio

Break my heart

Shouldn't be that hard

You're just like a growing pain

And when I grow up, you'll go away

Break my heart

Wanna buy a fancy sports car, get drunk at a sports bar

With a washed up rockstar who's tryna write a memoir

Stop being so damn dramatic

You just got dropped from Atlantic

You're out of date and you're out of style

But you clean up nice, you beautiful man-child

Say you'll change, I don't know

You still watch 90210

Break my heart

Shouldn't be that hard

You're just like a growing pain

And when I grow up, you'll go away

Break my heart