Bad Time Story - Rockstar! (Studio Live) | Текст песни

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• Bad Time Story
• Rockstar! (Studio Live)

Be a bastard
Beat stronger
Play faster
Scream louder

Tighten your ass with leather
Shake your dick at the crowd
Grave your dull old you dead
And jump on top of this world

Nothing left from your past only faith
Oh my!
It's beating
Alright!
Keep swinging
Nothing left from your past only credence

I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!
I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!

Be a jester
Rave harder
Much faster
Much louder

No one ever could measure
Bags of rumours they told
Breaking news show you're dead
On every saturday show

Nothing left from your past only faith
Oh my!
It's beating
Alright!
Keep swinging
Nothing left from your past only credence

I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!
I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!

Always on
Never sad
Always good
Always bad
Nothing left from your past
Only credence

I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!
I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!

I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!
I wanna be a rockstar, baby
I wanna be a rockstar, baby! Yeah!

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