Rock Star - Ron Asheton, Scott Asheton, Mike Watt

They think that I’ve got the bread

They want to read my head

The position show his cool

Like football star in school

Someone to sell me

Someone to tell me

I’m a dead rock star

in a dead rock car

I’m a dead rock star

I’m so afraid of failing

I hang onto the railing

This cold hard graduation

Kills all infatuation

I took the hazing

They said «amazing»

I’m a dead rock star

in a dead rock car

I’m a dead rock star

I gathered awful knowledge

You cannot get in college

Would you like Cain or Abel

I’ll bring them to the table

They try to rope me

They try to grope me

I’m a dead rock star

in a dead rock car

I’m a dead rock star

What can I hope for?

What can I hope for?

Nothing to live for

Nothing to live for

I’m a dead rock star

in a dead rock car

I’m a dead rock star