Popstar Letra

So they send me to the front
My life has turned out
All that I want it to be

I want a great big house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom with a baseball in it
And a bath tub just big enough
For me

I want a..a credit card that's got no limit
And a big king jet with a theater in it
Gonna fly my own plane
At thirty-six thousand feet

I want a tour bus with four rescissions
On a worldwide tour
Like Christina and Brittany
Somewhere between fizzes and Grammy's is fine for me

But I would never trade my life for fortune and fame
Would never shave my head or change my name

Chorus:
But we all just wanna be big popstars
And live in Malibu mansions, driving million dollar cars
The boys come easy and the clothes are free
But I could never wear em cuz I always eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest parts
Merutolade with the movie stars
Every good soc alive
With there million dollar boyfriends
With the platinum hair
And well...

Hey, hey, I wanna be a popstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a popstar

(x2)

I wanna be great like Madonna without the children
Hire ten body guards that guard my door at the hiltons
Want a...
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat for free

I'm gonna dress my self
With the latest fashion
Rock some Jimmy Choo Shoes
So lets go dancing
Want to be the biggest star
This world has ever seen

But I would never trade my life
For fortune or fame
Would never shave my hair
Or change my name

Chorus:
But we all just wanna be big popstars
And live in Malibu mansions, driving million dollar cars
The boys come easy and the clothes are free
But I could never wear em cuz I always eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest parts
Merutolade with the movie stars
Every good soc alive
With there million dollar boyfriends
With the platinum hair
And well...

We'll hide out in my dressing room When they call me on stage We'll tell them it's too soon They'll get you everything with that evil smile Everybody's got a shopping buddy on speed dial Well hey hey I wanna be a popstar

I'm gonna sing my songs without offending the sins You'll see my dinosaur vitamins in Pez Dispensers I'll be writing all of my own songs And sing them all live and if I get them wrong well That's alright because I'm a big popstar Living in a Malibu mansion Driving million dollar cars The boys come easy and my clothes are free But I could never wear them 'cause I always eat

Bridge

We'll hide out in my dressing room When they call me on stage We'll tell them it's too soon They'll give you everything with that evil smile Everybody's got a shopping buddy on speed dial

(Thanks to Ciara for these lyrics)