Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna hate me Mr. Big Stuff you''re gonna suffer Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna learn your place I used to think quite a lot of you Wished I could do all the things you do But honey I''ve seen the light You''ve never been on a movie screen Hollywood you have never seen But you think you''re too good for me No No No Who the hell you think you are No no, you''re not a superstar No No No Who the hell you think you are No no, you''re not a superstar You walk around like you''re Brad Pitt Don''t even know that you''re full of shit There are no billboards of you So tonight honey say your prayers You''re gonna hate me but I don''t care ''cause now it''s your turn to cry No No No Who the hell you think you are No no, you''re not a superstar No No No Who the hell you think you are No no, you''re not a superstar Late at night when you close your eyes You''ll see me No no who do you think you are You''re not a superstar no Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna hate me Mr. Big Stuff you''re gonna suffer Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna learn your place Oh~ You''re gonna hate me Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna hate me Mr. Big Stuff you''re gonna uffer Mr. Big Shot you''re gonna learn your place No No No Who the hell you think you are No no, you''re not a superstar No No No This time you really went to far No no, you''re not a superstar you''re not a superstar you''re not a superstar