I suffer from the curse of procrastination
I think it's cos I got a huge imagination though
If you got it too, you know what I'm talkin about
But if you're not sure than at least hear the symptoms out
It doesn't make you short and
it doesn't make you tall
It doesn't make you sick and
it doesn't make you go bald

But tryin to get motivated is like climbing a wall
Some days it makes me do not a single thing at all
I'm not gonna winge about it nah not at all
I'm gonna celebrate the fact that I'm now over that wall
I got some plans in my head, I've had em for a while now
n I'm tryin not to drop the ball so I can live my plans out

Ideas more than plans but either way I wanna make them true
Just wanna live life the way I've always wanted to
I'm not sorry if my music makes you sick
I'm sure you're a genius, so you can do better prick.

That's all I ever want to hear
Is that crowd in full cheer
And if they scream out my name
I'm gonna try not to shed a tear

I look forward to seeing your face on the tv screen
or reading about your sorry arse in a magazine
You're so good mate, you might own the whole scene
One day you might even be as big as Queen.

Now if you think I'm lazy then I think you're goin crazy
But lately my minds been goin a little hazy
There might be some truth to what you're sayin mate
But I just hope that you're not sayin it all out of hate.

I got some idols in the Aussie music scene and
it would be a dream if they ever got to know me
Share the big stage, with the big names
It'll probably never happen but Ima pretend all the same cos

I'm sick of suffering from this curse
I'm sick of suffering from this curse
I'm sick of suffering from this curse n
I hate it so much I think my head's gonna fuckin burst!

That's all I ever want to hear
Is that crowd in full cheer
And if they scream out my name
I'm gonna try not to shed a tear

That's the sound that I hear in my dreams
n I picture my face, not yours on the magazine
Isn't it obvious I'm trying to make these dreams a reality
n I'm not afraid to say that I wouldn't mind being a celebrity

That'd be pretty sweet if you asked me,
being famous for what you love to do....that's just being me
But it would suck having zero privacy, what would be worse?
Death threats or paparazzi?

But that's a question that you have to ask yourself
is it worth being famous just to risk your mental health?
You could try to live your life all in stealth
or you could hire body guards to live your life in hell but

I'm sick of suffering from this curse
I'm sick of suffering from this curse
I'm sick of suffering from this curse n
I hate it so much I think my heads gonna fuckin burst!

That's all I ever want to hear
Is that crowd in full cheer
And if they scream out my name
I'm gonna try not to shed a tear