nostalgia

Look at you perform
don't even have clothes on
How could you lip sing
To millions watching

Not me, not me, not me, not me

You think you're so cool
You have them all fooled
Do you smile at night
Laughing at the times

Not me, not me, not me, not me

Turn up the tunes, I'm feeling blue
I know the truth, how bout you

Remember a time in past
Music wasn't about girls ass
I'll just sing and play
While she fakes on stage

Not me, not me, not me, not me

Turn up the tunes, I'm feeling blue
I know the truth, how bout you