Wallice – 90s American Superstar Lyrics

90s American Superstar Lyrics By Wallice

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You’re out of date and you’re out of style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