Louis XIV

Well I'm a, weapon of mass destruction
Got no apologies for a hyper-concussion
I might, swap your identity
Take pure love and turn it in to obscenity

You say that I don't care about
All the little things that you care about
Oh you think that I don't care about
All little things that make you want to shout

Oh, me me me me is all you say that I care about
Well, me me me me is all I ever want to talk about
Me me me me is what you think that I care about
Me me me me is all I really want to talk about!

I'll steal your soul
Put you in a club in Cleveland

Well I'm a poll-toned blue-collar ? in psychology
When I need a fix I don't need no apology
And all the kids on the street,
They think I'm me me me me me

Well, me me me me is all you think that I care about
Me me me me is all I ever want to talk about
Me me me me is what you think that I care about
Me me me me is all I ever want to talk about!

Who's your daddy

Written by HILL, JASON STAEHLER / KARSCIG, BRIAN JOSEPH
Published by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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