![]() ![]() I'm gonna sing those songs That offend the censors Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs lip sync 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong I'm gonna dress my a_ With the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion Gonna date a centerfold that loves to Blow my money for meĪnd we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today's who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that love to beat up a_holes Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free ![]() Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom in it Gonna join the mile high club At thirty-seven thousand feet I want a brand new house On an episode of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me ![]() I'm through with standing in line To clubs we'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth And I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out Quite the way I want it to be ![]()
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