Ask for an English song with the background music of Harry Porterie, which was sung by a girl. Rock and roll style. .

Mr. Big, you're gonna hate me.

Mr. big shot, you're going to suffer

Mr. Big, you will know your position.

I used to value you.

I hope I can do everything you do.

But honey, I have seen the light, I know.

You've never been on the movie screen.

Hollywood you've never seen before.

But it's great for me to think of you.

No, no, no, no.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No, no, you are not a superstar.

No, no, no, no.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No, no, you are not a superstar.

You walk around as if you were Brad Pitt.

I didn't even know you were talking nonsense.

Without your billboard

So tonight, honey, pray.

You will hate me, but I don't care.

Because now it's your turn to cry

No, no, no, no.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No, no, you are not a superstar.

No, no, no, no.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No, no, you are not a superstar.

Late at night when you close your eyes

You'll see me.

No, no.

Who do you think you are?

You're not a superstar, no.

Mr. Big, you're gonna hate me.

Mr. big shot, you're going to suffer

Mr. Big, you will know your position.

Mr. Big, you're gonna hate me.

Mr. big shot, you're going to suffer

Mr. Big, you will know your position.

No, no, no, no.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No, no, you are not a superstar.

No, no, no, no.

You really went too far this time.

No, no, you are not a superstar.

No, absolutely not.

You are not a superstar.