Scatman John - Popstar
Tekst :
(chorus)Someone s got to be the hero
Someone s got to do the job
Someone s got to do the business
Someone s got to be the fool
Someone s got to be the hero
Someone s got to do the job
Someone s got to be the clown who s creating the sound
That makes the world go round
Popstar
Rock star
Shooting star
Falling star
I m a hero and a sample of sucess
I got gold plated toilet tissue
Money never is an issue
TV people call me as their guest
I got low hangin trousers all the way to the top
I m all the things a home boy could ever be
My life is so upgraded and my ego s so inflated
I ve become an X-rated fantasy, yeah
(repeat chorus)
I m the captain of charisma and a sultan of the soul
One look and I can set you all free
Just look at me it s plain to see it s obvious
You must agree I m everything you ll ever want to be
I take my fame as serious as any popstar can
I m a leader and an icon and a revolution man
I m starring in a video and too hot to flop
I m the goal of every seeker and my ratings never drop
Well I m rising to the top and you know I m really that
And you know I m everything I portray
I m so hip slick and cool and so charismatic as a rule
That I don t take the time to finish what I say
Popstar, lollypop, popcycle, hall of fame
Look at me I m bigger than life
I got Patton s leather shoes and I ain t ever paid no dues
And I don t ever sing the blues or take a wife
Everything you ve heard me say so far is a joke
An open mind and sense of humor is our only hope
I wanna say just one more thing before I move along
I ll bet you re really glad we re near the end of this song
I ll leave you now take a bow I hope you all agree
A popstar isn t everything it s cracked up to be
If I have left you anything here s what I want to say
A popstar is an explosion all you ve got is you today
(repeat chorus)
Too hot to flop
Too hot too flop (just look at me)
Too hot to flop
Too hot too flop (yeah)
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Little kids
Little kids playing in the park downtown
Someone s dad is watching
From the side of the ground
I m following my shadow so I cross the street
Car passing stereo I like the beat
Open up the door
Turning on the fan...
Someone s dad is watching
From the side of the ground
I m following my shadow so I cross the street
Car passing stereo I like the beat
Open up the door
Turning on the fan...
The weight of my words
There are very many things
I would like to say to you
But I ve lost my way
And I ve lost my words
There are very many places
I would like to go
But I can t find the key
To open my door
The weight of my words...
I would like to say to you
But I ve lost my way
And I ve lost my words
There are very many places
I would like to go
But I can t find the key
To open my door
The weight of my words...
To co czujesz
Wciąż płyniemy poprzez mrok by odnaleźć nasz
Prawdziwy dom przygnieciony górą łez
Skuty lodem skamieniałych serc
Jest tak wiele wokół nas - w tobie
Iskier które niesie wiatr
To co czujesz twoim jest - domem
Więc nie szukaj dłużej lecz
Wejrzyj w siebie dziś wejrzyj właśnie ty
I uwolnij to - to co czujesz
Wciąż płyniemy w przestrzeń dnia...
Prawdziwy dom przygnieciony górą łez
Skuty lodem skamieniałych serc
Jest tak wiele wokół nas - w tobie
Iskier które niesie wiatr
To co czujesz twoim jest - domem
Więc nie szukaj dłużej lecz
Wejrzyj w siebie dziś wejrzyj właśnie ty
I uwolnij to - to co czujesz
Wciąż płyniemy w przestrzeń dnia...
Better than me
I think you can do much better than me
After all the lies I made you believe
Guilt kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your nightgown used to be
I told myself I wouldn t miss you
But I remembered
What it feels...
After all the lies I made you believe
Guilt kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your nightgown used to be
I told myself I wouldn t miss you
But I remembered
What it feels...
Special k
Coming up beyond belief
On this coronary thief
More than just a leitmotif
More chaotic, no relief
I ll describe the way I feel
Weeping wounds that never heal
Can the savior be for real
Or are you just my seventh seal?
No hesitation, no delay
You come on...
On this coronary thief
More than just a leitmotif
More chaotic, no relief
I ll describe the way I feel
Weeping wounds that never heal
Can the savior be for real
Or are you just my seventh seal?
No hesitation, no delay
You come on...