Lyrics

I'm on fire my heart's desire baby
But this fluorescent adolescent better learn the ropes
Don't ever wanna be bohemian like you
When you're a tool that everyone can see right through
He's a starman in his head
You really got me goin round the bends cos
He's such a poser
Know what I mean yeah
He's so cool he don't owe anyone his time
The more you buy it
The more he'll try it
But he'll never be no more than just a wannabe rockstar
You're so whimsical so edgy and original
We'd never seen a band perform in flashy suits
You're Mr Clean the second coming of the Libertines
The kind of guy who thinks you'll fake it til you make it
Why you laughing was it something I said
But now our tune's getting stuck in your head cos
He's such a poser
Know what I mean yeah
He's so cool he don't owe anyone his time
The more you buy it
The more he'll try it
But he'll never be no more than just a wannabe rockstar
You gotta whole lot of love for trends
But this is where your teen spirit ends
You gotta whole lot of love for trends
But this is where your teen spirit ends
You gotta whole lot of love for trends
But this is where your teen spirit ends
You gotta whole lot of love for trends
But this is where your teen spirit ends
He's such a poser
Know what I mean yeah
He's so cool he don't owe anyone his time
The more you buy it
The more he'll try it
But he'll never be no more than just a wannabe rockstar
Written by: Hudson Rolfe
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