[Pharrell]Hate when they call me superstarDo I look like a superstar?Yet unreachable and very farEver noticed I'm right here wit' ya'll?I cover my face because they do not need to seeI ain't no gangsta or no thug, I am just being meThe world smells of dramaSo I cover up my noseThe faces like film leavin' out too long, gets overexposedGetting praised by magazinesFrom the girlfriends in my clothesI hope they still love me when I shun away cause I am afraid to blow[Chorus: Pharell]WANT WAR?!!Well! WAR WE'LL GIVE!We'll be rocking this BANDANNA!Well! You/So YouCAN'T SEE SHIT![Pharrell]Now the fear of blowing upDefinitely takes it's tollIt sends it's demons down to your mind to take controlIf it thinks it's got my mindIt better think againI got the pleasure of the piano and this powerful penBut you (You!)You want fifteen minutes to shine, what's your concept? What's so interesting? What's your desire?Soon as you get your cover storyAnd your precious headlinesSo sorry, so sorry, so sorryThey'll just fuck you from behind[Chorus: Pharell]WANT WAR?!!Well! WAR WE'LL GIVE!We'll be rocking this BANDANNA!Well! You/So YouCAN'T SEE SHIT![Pharrell]I don't wanna blow upI'm smiling cause I knowAll the pieces that make me me will glisten from my soulMy self-esteem is not a fakeIt comes from withinCome and take a picture,I'll sign whatever you want my friendStill.. (Still..) Still..(Still..)Yeah!...War[Chorus: Pharell]WANT WAR?!?Well! WAR WE'LL GIVE!We'll be rocking this BANDANA!Well! You/So YouCAN'T SEE SHIT!...WANT WAR!??!