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Took out a loan and moved back home You bought a really cool guitar Got your first fan, you'll need a van Cuz you're gonna be a rock star Your dad is mad is grandma's sad But you're gonna take this really far Gotta work your myspace They say you've got a pretty face And you're gonna rock them hard You've got cool hair and jeans that flare Your face will soon be everywhere The world is turning faster than it was before Every motive has an ulterior Wouldn't it be easier to keep your soul And find a reason to live for Nineteen years old and sold your soul Spent your money on a fancy car Signed by the X with no regrets You have to be a rock star You're the next big thing You'll live like a king And your agent says you're so totally popular Gonna get your thrills in the hollywood hills Letras de cancionesYour world is getting so bizarre Five minutes here, eight minutes there Tell me, are you going anywhere Kissed the girls and made them cry But baby, wave yourself goodbye You thanked a God you barely knew For making all your dreams come true The CD tanks You're on the brink Fall to your knees Begging God, please, please, please Fly, fly, fly, fly To the other side Fly, fly, fly, fly Take a ride to the other side From Letras Mania