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Main Character lyrics by Tebi Rex

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t want to talk about dreams, no, no, no
‘Cause I have none
I want to talk about addicts and assholes, yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I am one
I see this girl, she’s got cigarettes, and I ask
‘Can I have one?’
She says ‘Fuck off’
Guess she don’t talk to randoms

See I don’t wanna talk to every fucking head
‘bout how you worked real hard just to get ahead
Or how your worked real hard just to get head
Or hear another fuckin’ joke about how my hair is red
‘Ed Sheeran?’, yeah, yeah, that’s real fuckin’ clever, it is
Can Ed Sheeran stand on a stage and do this?
You can kiss my arse and you can suck my dick
Yeah, you can kiss my arse and you can suck my dick
And I apologize for profanity, clandestine insanity
When all I really want is a pint with every Bean an Tí
That ever made me tea
Or that ever woke me up
„Maidin mhaith, a bhuachaillí”, yeah, that really shook me up
Into the man I am today
Someone I would have seen at
Big and large stages with a crowd that he can scream at
My princess is a warrior, and yes I call her Xena
And if I die in love at least I lived and yes, I mean that
See a song is something often thought yet never so well expressed
And living a life is awful hard and moreso in a dress
And if having fun is against the law, I’ll die under arrest
And if having a laugh is against the law, I’ll die under arrest, ha ha!

Chorus
I like myself so much
I like the way I look
Like the way I talk
Yeah I like myself so much
With these pretty blue eyes
I think it might be love

Verse
Sweet chili, I’m chilling, my sauce different
Y’all semen in some nuts, you my children
I don’t snigger, man I laugh (ha ha)
I don’t bicker, I’m an absent father
James Alkayaed nigga done did the race
I can’t be tied down, I can’t be held in place
Might write a song so I could star in a play
I’m the character, ain’t no carrot top, nigga, fuck Matt
Passenger, he a passenger, Ain’t you know we ain’t that?
We ain’t equal, that nigga white, man, he’s my Igor
Ego? I ain’t got none, I feed the people
Cake, I be stacking it up, it’s like my steeple
Ride the white man, show jump to applause
That’s a clap like them cheeks I be cracking in her draws
I’m the star of the show, I’m the lead, I’m the draw
I’m more holy than the Pope, I’m like Moses with the bars
‘Thou shalt not kill’, less it’s pussy then I’m killing it
‘Thou shall not steal’, but attention, yeah, I am taking it
Take the Lord’s name in vain, man, why you saying shit?
(Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh) Yo, be quiet bitch

Chorus
I like myself so much
I like the way I look
Like the way I talk
Yeah I like myself so much
With these pretty blue eyes
I think it might be love

I like myself so much
Every choice I’ve made
Every thing I’ve done
I like myself so much
Swear you’re all obsessed
I think it might be love