Rockstar - Nickelback

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 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 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

Pre

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame

I'd even cut my hair and change my name

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Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars

And live in hilltop houses driving 15 cars

The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap

EbF

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

EbF

Every playboy bunny with her bleached blonde hair

Out

BCG

Hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar

BCG

Hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels

Hire eight body guards 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 centerfold that loves to blow my money for me

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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

EbF

Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial

Out

Brid.

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

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Out