Friday, April 29, 2011
Rock Star-Nickelback
tub big enoughfor ten plus me -(Yea, So what you need)I want a credit card that's got no set And a big black jet with a chamber in it Gonna join the mile high clubAt thirty-seven thousand feet -(Been there done that)I need a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher andJames Dean is okay for me (So how you gonna do it?)I'm gonna trade this lifetime for luck and fame I'd even cut my hair and deepen my name[CHORUS] 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and Be in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come slowly and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we simply won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars in the VIP with the film stars Every good gold digger'sGonna wind up there Every Playboy bunnyWith her bleach blonde hair And well.Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstarI wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that passion to get up assholes Sign a couple autographsSo I can eat my meals for free -(I'll take the quesadilla, ha-ha,I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion [Rockstar lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]Gonna date a centerfold that loves toblow my money for me (So how you gonna do it?)I'm gonna trade this lifeFor fortune and fame I'd even cut my hairAnd change my name'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come loose and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we simply won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars in the VIP with the film stars Every good gold digger'sGonna wind up there Every Playboy bunnyWith her bleach blonde hair And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary oftoday's who's who They'll get you anythingwith that evil smile Everybody's got adrug dealer on speed dial, well Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstarI'm gonna sing those songsThat offend the censors Gonna pop my pillsfrom a Pez dispenser Get washed-up singers writing all my songs Lip -sync- 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrongWell we all just wanna be big rockstars And survive in Hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easily and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we simply won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars in the VIP with the film stars Every good gold digger'sGonna wind up there Every Playboy bunnyWith her bleach blond hair And we'll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary oftoday's who's who They'll get you anythingwith that evil smile Everybody's got adrug dealer on speed dial,wellHey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
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Rock Star-Nickelback
1995blackttopta
April 30th, 2011
LYRICS LYRICS LYRICS LYRICS!I'm done with standin' in contrast to clubs I'll never get in It's like the bed of the 9th and I'm never gonna win this life hasn't turned outquite the way I want it to be (Tell me what you want)I need a brand new home on an installment of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size
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