Rock star
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"Rock star" is a song by LorD and Master written as a satire of the music industry and its casting couch. The song is produced in a 6/8 time signature, lending it a driving, swing feel.
Lyrics
I think my parents are embarrassed by me I didn't follow the family I left town, met a man with money When I bent over he promised me I'll make you a rock star That's what he said I'll make you a rock star Then he took me to bed I'll make you a rock star I didn't like that part, but you've Gotta suffer for your art Rock star He took some pictures and he gave me a car Gave me a makeover to make me a star I didn't write a single word of my song But I just know I'm gonna be singing it all decade long 'cause I'm a rock star That's what I am I'm a rock star Yes, I'm a self-made man Rock star Rock star I mime my way through every show I know fewer chords than the mighty Quo I don't sing, I just growl like a goon That way we don't need Auto-Tune My team of writers sometimes let me in They let me write this line which is why it doesn't fit I'll lap up attention but just don't approach me I'll have you taken by security I'm a rock star An obnoxious one too I'm a rock star With more money than you I'm a rock star It was ultimate goal Just get on your hands and knees and Sell them your soul I'm a rock star It seems so long since my career's start Two years gone by and my singles don't chart Don't wanna work again, it's pretty bad Just had to move back in with Mum and Dad I was a rock star
Versions
- Appears on Miserablism.
Personnel
- Written, produced and performed by Daniel Bailey-Graham.