Posing with celebrities Skip the line, I'm vip, eh Oh my God, I'm such a cliché Sing along to wannabe We all clap on one and three, eh Oh my God, I'm such a cliché
And my mom is so afraid that I will never change But I blame it on society, we're all the same
Dressing like a beauty queen Anything to make a scene Oh my God, I'm such a cliché Sipping on a skinny bitch Acting like I'm filthy rich Oh my God, I'm such a cliché
All my friends are faking it Can you tell we're full of shit? Eh Oh my God, we're such a cliché I used to make fun of them It turns out that I'm one of them, oh Oh my God, I made a mistake
Always wake up in the morning, saying I should change I keep doing stupid things to make you look my way
Dressing like a beauty queen Anything to make a scene Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché) Sipping on a skinny bitch Acting like I'm filthy rich Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché) I'm such a cliché Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché)
Always wake up in the morning, saying I should change I keep doing stupid things to make you look my way
Oh my God, I'm such a cliché
Dressing like a beauty queen Anything to make a scene Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché) Sipping on a skinny bitch Acting like I'm filthy rich Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché) I'm such a cliché Oh my God, I'm such a cliché (oh my God, I'm such a cliché) Dressing like a beauty queen Anything to make a scene Oh my God, I'm such a cliché
Compositor: Helge Moen / Jim Bergsted / Lise Reppe / Torine Bjåland