Good morning, Miss Sunshine
Who are you gonna walk on today?
You're so pretty, your lips so pouty
Can I join u on your grand crusade?
I'm getting older but I'm a wiser
My education was made on the streets
You get smarter as you get younger
Your education was made between the sheets
Education was made beneath the sheets, oh my
You're lost inside your cell, is there room enough for u there?
Your lonely Gaga hell, with your zap gun and death row stare
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Yo Johnny, King of Wall Street
Whose family will you destroy today?
Banging' grade A, while snortin' candy
Serve yourself some entitled greed
I'm getting older but I'm a wiser
I started living more than just a fantasy
You get smarter as you get richer
Your education is reality TV
But you're nothing but a cheap lonely geek
Oh my, tough guy
You're lost inside your cell, is there room enough for u there?
Your lonely Hamptons hell, with your zap gun and death row stare
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
What are you trying to be anyway?
Some symbol of mass consciousness
Why oh why do I not care anymore?
If you don't know who u are, you'll find out someday
You're lost inside your cell, is there room enough for u there?
Your lonely Gaga hell, w/your zap gun and your death stare
You're lost inside your cell, is there room enough for u there?
Your lonely Hamptons hell, with your zap gun and death row stare
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)
Look at me. (It's all about you)