I Just Want People To Like Me

I’m psychedelic, unstable
They want a role model, but I just puked a rainbow
It gets so lonely; I tried to end it all
Jumped off my wallet, but I landed in my swimming pool

And I think so hard, “Why don’t you love me?”
Yeah, yeah, our hands in the air

I am in my private jet, I am a limousine
I got my test back baby, and I’m super clean
Get excited, I just want people to like me
I’m in the land of the brave, in the home of the free
I got a pretty, young thing right on top of me
Come inside, girl, some people just ain’t gon’ like it

I can’t dance, I can’t sing
But I made it this far, you’d think they’d be happy for me
And I’m so loaded, I guess I could stop
‘Cause absolutely nothing about me loves pissing you off

And I cry all night, “Why don’t you love me?”
Yeah, yeah, our hands in the air

I am in my private jet, I am a limousine
I got my test back baby, and I’m super clean
Get excited, I just want people to like me
I’m in the land of the brave, in the home of the free
I got a pretty, young thing right on top of me
Come inside, girl, some people just ain’t gon’ like it

They gave my music to a man who played my music to a scene
They gave my music to some people who say what they mean
Call me psychic, some people just ain’t gon’ like it
They gave my music to a man who played my music to a scene
They gave my music to some people who say what they mean
Call me psychic, some people just ain’t gon’ like it

I am in my private jet, I am a limousine
I got my test back baby, and I’m super clean
Get excited, I just want people to like me
I’m in the land of the brave, in the home of the free
I got a pretty, young thing right on top of me
Kiera Knightly, I just want people to like me