Rock, roll, don't, stop the.... I'm wasted all the time, on smack or coke or weed; I can't control my mind, but I don't care life's a breeze; I've got a gig tonight, but I forgot the words; and I can't find the place, I'm so fucked up it's absurd; The band is mad at me, the reasons I don't know; but they won't fire me, 'coz I'm the star of the show; I need some teenage chick, to come suck on my dick; there's one in every town, helps me get by through this shit; I'm a big rock and roll star, don't give a fuck who you are; I'm a big rock and roll star, I know that I will go far; Rock, roll, don't, stop the....I'll never rock a show, without appearance fee; no garuntees I'll show, only when the mood takes me; I've got a girl back home, but I don't respect her; I fuck the fans I can, girl after girl it's a blur; I want a tragic death, I want the world to cry; maybe an overdose, or a shotgun suicide; and if I die a star, my record sales will climb; a great career move, more rich in death than in life; I'm a big rock and roll star, don't give a fuck who you are; I'm a big rock and roll star, I know that I will go far.
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