Sryan - Nothing Special lyrics

[Sryan] A one-trick pony in a one-horse town You're feeling lonely and the cable's down You feel like the only freak in this town What's wrong with you? What's wrong with me? We've got a life of scratching tickets at the local gas and stop So s** on another whippit and hear the brain cells pop [Chorus] You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well You get paid to go to parties Drinking colors talking trash You get laid because you're arty And you wonder why it never lasts You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well There is nothing special [Beat Break] [Sryan] So sure enough they want your picture And your deepest point of view Well you should know you ain't not that pretty And you haven't got a clue But how you love the adoration You believe you're in-house press And half the critics always hate you So you get horribly depressed [Chorus] You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well You get paid to go to parties Drinking colors talking trash You get laid because you're arty And you wonder why it never lasts You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well There is nothing special [Beat Break] You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well There is nothing special You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well There is nothing special