Testo Superstar Punani - Sublime
Testo della canzone Superstar Punani (Sublime), tratta dall'album Sublime (10th Anniversary Edition / Deluxe Edition)
So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar
But fiesta on the mic and will surely take you far
You made that drop on the 24 tracks
We mix it all down then we put on wax
Beginning is hyped, when you're playin' in the bars
A bottomless pit where you make loose and far
Take away your privacy and take your guitar
Then take your woman and impound your car
My beginning of wisdom, I won't take you too far
Well, first you gotta sell your soul to be a superstar
Baby, if you've got it, forget about that
Your money don't concern you, that's a natural fact
Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down
We're gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box
But, first you get a manager, but what does he do?
I'll be the first to tell you, baby, that I don't have a clue
We're gonna make a phony image for the MTV
Hear it on the radio, say, "Damn that's me"
Whenever I get over on a three-piece harm
Jesus and her mom are gonna break your arm
Put your ass in the john, oh, to be a superstar
Oh, I realize sometimes, I feel old inside
Oh, you're in a position that you just can't hide
Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!
All over the world, you gotta take that trip
But then you never thought you'd see the day you'd act like this
Your rep is getting bigger than a B-52
And then it goes around the world before it gets back to you, ay
All of a sudden, can you believe?
Before your eyes, this shit's gon' come down to me
Well, a mom and daughter take a word by my side
So long, so-so long, so-so long, see ya
Oh my god, I saw with my own eyes, baby
Turn around and place it home
I realize sometimes I feel old inside
Oh, you're in a position, and you just can't hide
War is a position that I just can't try
Bo! Whatcha want? Whatcha need?
Give it a bunch of mine and you just can't miss
Your love feels like this
Some get your love, get shit like this, hey
Well, if you're loved, wine your love punani, punani
Whoa, if you love me, punani, punani (oh my god)
Free
Yeah
Free, oh
Whoa-oh, oh
Hey
Let the dogs go, let 'em go
Ruff! Ruff!
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley James Nowell, Eric John Wilson, Floyd I. Gaugh Iv
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