I spin your record round
and round,
kiss my fist
pretend it's your
mouth.
I dance all night
to
your sound,
pretending like
you're always
around.
I'm in love with a rock star baby.
I'm in love with you crazy.
In love with a rock star baby.
Can't help but sway just maybe.
At school I dream of going
back stage,
being your groupie,
being your sage.
After school I don't look
at the
other boys.
They don't wear,
those cool
leather
clothes.
I'm in love with a rock star baby.
I'm in love with you crazy.
In love with a rock star baby.
Can't help but give in maybe.
Your poster's are all over
my walls
with
dead lipstick kisses
from the night
before.
I write my love letters
to you
hoping that one day
you'll write back,
to me too.
In love with a rock star.
It can't be all that far.
Much older now
and playing my own,
hoping one day
you'll hear my song.
Tuesday, 15 May 2012
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