Rockstar

[Turning away from the light
Becoming an adult
Turning into my soul
I wanted to bite, not destroy
To feel her underneath
Turning into my life]

Baby, look at me, I’m a rockstar!

I’m a never-shaved, fucked-up, filthy rich ashtray
I’ve got more parts than a Swiss Army knife
Lying on my lazy ass, dodging work
Before every show, I sneak out back to avoid the grind

'Cause I’m a ROCKSTAR! and I’m wrecking your party
And everyone’s just saying: 'Go home!' like back in the STASI days
I’m a stoned asshole, arrogant on hard drugs
Don’t need a private jet, I’m already flying high

[Refr. Turning away from the light
Becoming an adult
Turning into my soul
I wanted to bite, not destroy
To feel her underneath
Turning into my life]

Yeah, I don’t have a girl, I just want to break hearts
I only need Jack, aspirin, and some pain pills
I’m a ladies' man, promising girls the wide world
I take them to the door and say I’ll call you, Jana, (''Hey'') Annabelle?
I’m always high 'cause every day feels like Friday
I’m hanging out like Tony Hawk, always on the pipe
Yeah, my doctor makes more than you
'Cause I’m dead sick, but I’m feeling really, really good!

Baby, look at me, I’m a rockstar!