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Like a Rockstar
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Lyrics

She kicks the screen door open like the morning owes her rent
She's got last night in her lipstick and she don't regret a cent
She lights one off the burner cause the lighter's who-knows-where
She's the kind of pretty trouble that'll charge you for the stare
She'll borrow your last twenty and she'll spend it on the band
She'll lose it on a wager with a wink and a handshake plan
She's ain't sorry, she ain't asking, she just takes the room and goes
And you'll stand there like a
Streetlight while she's burning down the road
And it builds in her when the cheap wine pours
And it builds a little higher when she's daring the doors
And it builds till the whole damn ceiling's on loan
She don't need a crown, she just takes the throne
She lives like a rockstar
She runs like a Maserati
She drinks like she's daring the morning
She fucks like she's from Paris and naughty
She's got grip like she's holding a ransom
She takes the long way through your head
She lives like a rockstar
And she's halfway gone by the time you're in bed
She'll wreck a quiet Sunday just to feel the thing ignite
She'll pick the wrong man twice and call it research for the night
She'll cry once in the bathroom then she'll fix it in the glass
She'll walk back out a wildfire with a grin you couldn't pass
She don't keep a single promise that she made before the dark
But she'll mean each one she's making with her whole reckless heart
She ain't built for the museum, she's a riot they can't frame
And they'll talk about her decades like a storm they couldn't name
And nobody's gonna tame her
Nobody's pinning her down for the night
The ones who tried are still telling the story
Of the girl who left them grateful for the fight
So here's to the dangerous
The no-leash, no-curfew, no-saint kind
The ones who live like a rockstar
And leave the whole damn town playing it back in their mind
She lives like a rockstar
She runs like a Maserati
She drinks like she's daring the morning
She fucks like she's from Paris and naughty
She don't slow down, she don't say sorry
She just takes what she wants and drives
She lives like a rockstar
And you'll brag for years that she ruined your life
Written by: Diego Rinaldi, Nick Betschart
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