LRC歌词
Would you love me?
If everything you ever wanted could be yours
Would you take it all
Do it for the contrary?
Everyone is anybody on the floor
Join the party poor and tell me what to live for
I’m dying for attention
If excess is the pinnacle
Then I need it all
Won’t you give it to me?
Sign a deal
But still have to work my old job
Made a mil
Chin up kid you’ll get the next one
Keep me still
While they’re taxing me what’s left of my mind
I’m just a 21st Century Rockstar
You ****ing love me
Bleeding in between the centre of the fold
Read about it all
A paper for the country
In the middle of the dirty sticky floors
Did he? Maybe - Baby, don’t you want fame?
In a box with avant-garde pseudo-allophiles
Credit cards for ***
Turning lines to paragraphs
Write it off as art art art
Sign a deal
But still have to work my old job
Made a mil
Chin up kid you’ll get the next one
Keep me still
While they’re taxing me what’s left of my mind
I’m just a 21st Century Rockstar
If everything you ever wanted could be yours
Would you take it all
Do it for the contrary?
Everyone is anybody on the floor
Join the party poor and tell me what to live for
I’m dying for attention
If excess is the pinnacle
Then I need it all
Won’t you give it to me?
Sign a deal
But still have to work my old job
Made a mil
Chin up kid you’ll get the next one
Keep me still
While they’re taxing me what’s left of my mind
I’m just a 21st Century Rockstar
You ****ing love me
Bleeding in between the centre of the fold
Read about it all
A paper for the country
In the middle of the dirty sticky floors
Did he? Maybe - Baby, don’t you want fame?
In a box with avant-garde pseudo-allophiles
Credit cards for ***
Turning lines to paragraphs
Write it off as art art art
Sign a deal
But still have to work my old job
Made a mil
Chin up kid you’ll get the next one
Keep me still
While they’re taxing me what’s left of my mind
I’m just a 21st Century Rockstar
文本歌词
Would you love me?If everything you ever wanted could be yoursWould you take it allDo it for the contrary?Everyone is anybody on the floorJoin the party poor and tell me what to live forI’m dying for attentionIf excess is the pinnacleThen I need it allWon’t you give it to me?Sign a dealBut still have to work my old jobMade a milChin up kid you’ll get the next oneKeep me stillWhile they’re taxing me what’s left of my mindI’m just a 21st Century RockstarYou ****ing love meBleeding in between the centre of the foldRead about it allA paper for the countryIn the middle of the dirty sticky floorsDid he? Maybe - Baby, don’t you want fame?In a box with avant-garde pseudo-allophilesCredit cards for ***Turning lines to paragraphs Write it off as art art artSign a dealBut still have to work my old jobMade a milChin up kid you’ll get the next oneKeep me stillWhile they’re taxing me what’s left of my mindI’m just a 21st Century Rockstar
