2003 Lyrics

R.I.P. my auntie, that's my heart

I remember how she told me I'm a star

Now I'm hitting different places, going far

Now I'm doing Freddy Krueger shooting stars

How many tries become a heart

Maybe I'm the issue, they call him problem child

Don't need no therapist it's close to heart

Maybe I'm a star

Desire, how I admire

You light my fire

Burns the desire

Lead you, inspire

How I admire

You light my fire

Burns the desire

There's no fun in the club

There's no love in the club

There's no love

It doesn't matter who you are

There's no love in the club

There's no love

Tell me who's been fake and who's been real

Cannot tell the difference, hard to feel

I can count how many friends that I broke bills with,

Spilling secrets, do you feel fulfilled

I'm breaking tires, breaking hills

Playing with your fingers, you taking all them pills

Don't need no therapist, it's close to heart

Maybe I'm a star

Desire, how I admire

You light my fire

Does the desire

Lead you, inspire

How I admire

You light my fire

There's the desire

There's no fun in the club

There's no love in the club

It doesn't matter who you are

There's no love in the club