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Rockstar Karaoke

Nickelback

LåttextRockstar

I'm through with

Standing in line

To clubs I'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

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'll need a 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 new tour bus

Full of old guitars

My own star on

Hollywood Boulevard

Somewhere between

Cher and James Dean

Is fine for me

I'm gonna trade this life

For fortune and fame

I'd even cut my hair

And change my name

'cos 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

'cos 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

And we'll

Hey hey

I wanna be a rockstar

Hey hey

I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis

Without the tassels

Hire eight bodyguards

That love to beat up

Assholes

Sign a couple autographs

So I can eat my meals

For free

I'm gonna dress my ass

With the latest fashion

Get a front door key

To the Playboy mansion

Gonna date a centrefold

That loves to blow

My money for me

I'm gonna trade this life

For fortune and fame

I'd even cut my hair

And change my name

'cos 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

'cos 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

And we'll

Hide out in the

Private rooms

With the latest dictionary

Of today's who's who

They'll get you anything

With that evil smile

Everybody's got

A drug dealer

On speed dial well

Hey hey

I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing

Those songs

That offend the censors

Gonna pop my pills

From a Pez dispenser

Get washed-up

Singers writing all my songs

Lip sync 'em every night

So I don't get 'em wrong

Well 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

'cos 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

And we'll

Hide out in the

Private rooms

With the latest dictionary

Of today's who's who

They'll get you anything

With that evil smile

Everybody's got

A drug dealer

On speed dial well

Hey hey

I wanna be a rockstar

Hey hey

I wanna be a rockstar

Komposition
Chad Robert Kroeger, Ryan Anthony Peake, Michael Douglas Henry Kroeger, Daniel Patrick Adair
Låttext
Chad Robert Kroeger, Ryan Anthony Peake, Michael Douglas Henry Kroeger, Daniel Patrick Adair
Utgivare
Warner/chappell Music Scand Ab, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd, Regard Music Uk