Wanna Be Rock Star

Admittedly, the stuff I write can tend to be a little dark... here is something a little lighter for the holidays... hope you enjoy...

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Wanna-be Rock Star


They always seem to have something to say to me
About how I’m lacking responsibility
My hairs too long, and I dress bad
And they say that my attitude makes them sad
I’ve tried everything to appease
But there’s always something else that’s wrong with me
A bum, a slob, a vagrant lot
But I’ve given them to date everything I’ve got


Still the choice I make
Is to ask to be forgiven
And when I feel that I might break
You give me the strength to keep right on livin’


It always seem to come around to you
You pick me up and brush me off no matter what it is I’ve gotten into
It’s always nice to know that someone loves you for who you are
And it’s always nice to know that someone loves a silly wanna-be rock star


They always seem to have some sort of plan for me
About how I can reclaim my dignity
I may be slow but I am telling you
There’s about a million other things I would rather do
I’ve tried everything to fit in
But they always end up in my face again
A loser, a child, not status quo
Cuz I wouldn’t take the leading part in their show


Still the choice I make
Is to ask to be forgiven
And when I feel that I might break
You give me the strength to keep right on livin’


It always seem to come around to you
You pick me up and brush me off no matter what it is I’ve gotten into
It’s always nice to know that someone loves you for who you are
And it’s always nice to know that someone loves a silly wanna-be rock star