Philip Hicks – Rockstar

Philip Hicks – Rockstar Lyrics

Artist: Philip Hicks
Song: Rockstar

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 credit card that’s got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it

Gonna join the mile high club at 37, 000 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 changed 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 won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the V.I.P. with the movie stars

Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there
Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blond hair and, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hmm, 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 #ssh#l#s
Sign a couple autographs, so I can eat my meals for free
I’m gonna dress my #ss 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
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and changed 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 won’t eat

And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the V.I.P. with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there
Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached 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
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 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 V.I.P. with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there

Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached 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
Hmm, hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
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From the album:
Cold On The Shoulder
Release Year: 2015