Nickelback 11 Rockstar Lyrics
            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 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)
        
            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)--
        
            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
            (So how you gonna do it?)
        
            I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
            I'd even cut my hair and change my name
        
            [CHORUS]
            '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 blonde hair
            And well...
        
            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 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, on the house)
        
            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 me
        
            (So how you gonna do it?)
        
            I'm gonna trade this life
            For fortune and fame
            I'd even cut my hair
            And change my name
        
            '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 blonde 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 synch '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
        
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