My number one fan wouldn't ever hold me back He'll only hold me up till then don't think I suck If you don't love yourself, you will sadly love no one You won't have no fun, so, cut yourself some slack My number one fan is always into me: "Where's the new CD?" No need for misery He keeps me going when I know none of these When I shouldn't [?], when a ghost gets the best on me I'm a lucky man, not gonna have a couple fans But the most important one is a chum that's close at hand He always has my back and knows my good intentions Did I fail to mention all the questions that he sends in? All the fair-weather friends, what's up, fuck your face Fans predict the signing is where only money reigns He thinks I'm the best, will accept so much behavior He's bold and believes that I'm here to entertain and if I'm lucky assist All the nerds that are in need of a kid called 'Chris' Understands I'm only human I can make a mistake Holds himself responsible for being the exact same way Doesn't judge, no grudge, just a bustin' a move [?] repeat every bleep every word that I use Appreciates alliteration, repetition, and consonants He's the awesome-est 'cause he's not obsessed with obstinance My number one fan wouldn't ever hold me back He'll only hold me up till then don't think I suck If you don't love yourself, you will sadly love no one You won't have no fun, so, cut yourself some slack My number one fan is always into me: "Where's the new CD?" No need for misery He keeps me going when I know none of these When I shouldn't [?], when a ghost gets the best on me 'Cause my latest endeavors, he thinks all of it's clever Never sever cause the weather thinks he'll only get better I count on him not to bounce with the mounting attacks He's got my back, Always grinnin', always spinnin' my tracks He's got more t-shirts than I ever did Memorized every word, he's a clever kid Doesn't mind a dirty birdie when I cuss up a storm Like a [?] lyricist, when I'm feelin' forelorn He relates to my stories, he feels every reveal Doesn't consider me a cartoon, realizes I'm real I have highs, have lows: I feel every emotion Just like anybody that is suddenly antisocial It's not easy havin' fans when the man thinks you suck When there's a Judge higher than him, the Law's on my side I come home and see a comment, but I don't know who said it Trust me: I'm going through some hard times, and I'll never forget it My number one fan wouldn't ever hold me back He'll only hold me up till then don't think I suck If you don't love yourself, you will sadly love no one You won't have no fun, so, cut yourself some slack My number one fan is always into me: "Where's the new CD?" No need for misery He keeps me going when I know none of these When I shouldn't [?], when a ghost gets the best on me My number one fan wouldn't ever hold me back He'll only hold me up till then don't think I suck If you don't love yourself, you will sadly love no one You won't have no fun, so, cut yourself some slack My number one fan is always into me: "Where's the new CD?" No need for misery He keeps me going when I know none of these When I shouldn't [?], when a ghost gets the best on me