The Vapor
What a night, what a night, here I go
Let's light 'em up, they're falling like dominoes
This diamond dust is shining up beautiful
So, start her up, here I go, here I go
I wanna live like Jesus Christ, superstar
I wanna die between the teeth of my car
You and I were born to die while we're young
In our life, chewed up like bubblegum
We're never getting older
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
When I was young at 17, turning tricks
And all the lies were dripping down from my lips
In better days, when I would shoot from the hip
We used to pray for the apocalypse
We're never getting older
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
I'm gonna be a star
Big in America
I'm gonna give it all
I'm gonna
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
Let's light 'em up, they're falling like dominoes
This diamond dust is shining up beautiful
So, start her up, here I go, here I go
I wanna live like Jesus Christ, superstar
I wanna die between the teeth of my car
You and I were born to die while we're young
In our life, chewed up like bubblegum
We're never getting older
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
When I was young at 17, turning tricks
And all the lies were dripping down from my lips
In better days, when I would shoot from the hip
We used to pray for the apocalypse
We're never getting older
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
I'm gonna be a star
Big in America
I'm gonna give it all
I'm gonna
I-I-I-I, I wanna be a star
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, big in America
Take your soul, mama knows
With a shake in the ground
I, I wanna be a star
And that's the way it goes
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Barat, Barnaby Courtney, Martin Eden
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