(Hey ross, sauce it up!)
I feel like a rockstar baby, I understand how you could hate me
I play too much got my vision fading, new band every day, but my mood not changing
I feel like a rockstar baby, rocking, playing a guitar from the 80's
I don't like how you gon hate me, just cause I'm a rockstar baby
Hey, I got some news today, no venue gon let us come and play
But I don't give a crap, make the world my stage, don't care if you gon call me lame
I feel like a rockstar baby, driving round, why don't you come with me
I play too much got my vision fading, new band every day, but my mood not changing
I feel like a rockstar baby, rocking, playing a guitar from the 80's
I don't like how you gon hate me, just cause I'm a rockstar baby
Ayy, andale, get the freak out my face
Not going through no grief, but I'm going through the stages
Dressing up don't need no occasion
I'm just a rockstar, don't needa be faded
My words ain't sacred I'm ripping up these pages
Feeling dated, sedated from all these celebrations
Buying absurd acres just for exhilaration
1000 word painting, a recapitulation
Stay in front, got me spinning like laundry, call me haunty, all my jewellery shaped like lozenge
Pockets, filled with dollar signs like my sockets
Hot pick, all around the world, ima rock this
I feel like a rockstar baby, I understand how you could hate me
I play too much got my vision fading, new band every day, but my mood not changing
I feel like a rockstar baby, rocking, playing a guitar from the 80's
I don't like how you gon hate me, just cause I'm a rockstar baby
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