Rockstar
G
1. I’m through with standing
in line to clubs we’ll never get in,
C
it’s like bottom
of the ninth and I’m never gonna win,
F G
this life hasn’t
turned out quite the way I want it to be.
G
I want a brand
new house on an episode of Cribbs,
C
and a bathroom I can play baseball in,
F G
and a king size tub, big enough for ten
plus me.
- G
2. I need a credit card
that’s got no limit,
C
and a big black jet with a bedroom in it,
F G
gonna join the mile-high club at thirty seven thousand feet.
G
I want a new tour
bus full of old guitars,
C
my
own star on Hollywood Boulevard,
F G
somewhere
between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.
Bb
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
C
I’d even cut my hair and change my name.
G
’Cause we all just wanna be big Rockstars,
Bb
live in Hilltop houses driving 15
cars,
C
the girls come easy and the drugs
come cheap,
D# F
we’ll all stay skinny cause we just
won’t eat.
- G
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars,
Bb
in the VIP with the movie stars,
C
every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,
D#
F
every playboy bunny with her bleach
blonde hair.
Bb
C G
+ Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar !
Bb C G
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.
G
3. I wanna
be great like Elvis without the tassels,
C
hire eight bodyguards who love to beat up assholes,
F G
sign a couple
autographs so I can eat my meals for free.
G
I’m gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,
C
get a frontdoor key to the Playboy
mansion,
F G
gonna date a centrefold that loves to blow my money
for me.
Bb
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
C
I’d even cut my hair and change my name.
G
’Cause we all just wanna be big Rockstars,
Bb
live in Hilltop houses driving 15
cars,
C
the girls come easy and the drugs
come cheap,
D# F
we’ll all stay skinny cause we just
won’t eat.
- G
And we’ll hang out in the
coolest bars,
Bb
in the VIP with the movie stars,
C
every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,
D# F
every playboy bunny with her bleach
blonde hair.
- G
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms,
Bb
with the latest dictionary and
today’s Who’s Who,
C
they’ll get you anything with that
evil smile,
D# F
everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed
dial.
Bb C
G
+ Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.
D#
+ I’m gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,
Bb
gonna pop my pills from a pez
dispenser,
D#
get washed up singers writing all my songs,
C F
lip sync them
every night so I won’t get them wrong.
+ CHORUS
Bb
C G
+ Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.
Bb C G
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.
(Nickelback)