Rock and Roll Star

You've been lucky to get to know me
I think no one likes to be born to lose
You'll open a magazine and find me
I must be some kind of clown but that makes me happy.

I'll invest a lot of money, my producer tells me
With the aim of making me a rock and roll star
He tells me I'll make you rich, you just have to sing well
If not, they'll shoot you ten times at the door of a hotel.

You'll see me on posters to make you follow me
You'll think I'm someone with a special touch
I'm a street kid living his song
I also get drunk and cry when I'm depressed.

In the rain, I'll put my rock and roll heart
And when my body fills with amphetamines and alcohol
I'll want someone by my side to pick me up when I fall
So baby, I'll be lucky to get to know you.
Uhu, uhu, uhu, baby, I'm going to be
a rock and roll star
uhu, uhu, uhu, baby, I'm going to be