Lyric Die, Vedder

You, object of all my hate
Cuz you, object of all her love
Yeah it s you, you she s thinking of

Teen idol, you re ruining my life

Looming larger than life
You never give a chance
To an average Joe Schmoe like myself
And I get tired
You ve got your millions, so why take her?

You got all that nice long hair
But you don t even know her
So why does she care about you?
It should be me she s thinking of