Rockstar

I'm through With standin' 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
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Tell Me What You Want,​

 

Nickelback, total wth

 

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
(Yeah, so tell what you need)

That song's total win.

 

Yeah here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line

Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my ****ing mind

Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose

String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so i won't get loose

Truth is you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares

Dug the trench out laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere

Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again

Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

Just to throw it away
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out

Go stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow

Shotgun opera lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go

Mama help me I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse

Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him he knows he works

**** this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try

Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know that I wont be satisfied

So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again

Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in


I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

Just to throw it away
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out

I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this

I've pulled myself so far
I'll make you, face, this, now!!!!


I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

Just to throw it away
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out digging deeper
Just to throw it away

Just to throw it away
Just to throw it away

I bleed it out
I bleed it out
I bleed it out

 

Newbie, I'm talking of Nickelback. Oh Well. ​

 

meh........i only just spent 3 min. typing it from memory :P right...................

 

No Need for apoligies, Joan. And do get used to this, Newbie will not be you're only name.​

 

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
(Been there done that)

:rockband:

 

I wanna new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.

SO HOW YOO GONNA DO ITZ.

 

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'll even cut my hair and change my name.

 

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
We'll all stay skinny cause we just wont 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 blonde hair and, well...

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 a**holes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free

(I'll have the quesadilla, ha, ha)

 

...



Your part time lover and a full time friend,
The monkey on the back is the latest trend,
Don't see what anyone can see,
In anyone else,
But you

:]

 

No-where near their best song. It's meh at best.

 

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


SO HOWZ U GONNA DO IT​

 

I'M gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
I'll even cut my hair and change my name

Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
Live in hilltop houses drivin' 15 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 blonde hair

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.

Hey, hey, I wanna be a ROCKSTAR.
Rockstar FTW.

 

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

 

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 '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
And 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

Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar


(Epic finale)

 

AND OVER! XD
I'm through With standin' 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

Tell Me What You Want,

 

I want a brad new house
on an episode of Cribs
and a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a King sized tub big enough for ten plus me

So tell me what you need.