Dirty Little Rockstar

So you be a Dirty Little Rockstar
 Blood stained sleeve your Slimane Dior
 You live a lie sold your soul for the paper
 You be a slave be a media whore
 Snake skin heal and a cold black coal
 Shootin saphires up a dead man's arm
 Hyenna lurk outside your door
 You're passed out on the bathroom floor
 Bite your lip
 Shake your hip
 Taste the whip
 You wanna be a Dirty Little Rockstar
 I don't see no Dirty Little Rockstar
 Chaos breeds under heaven's skyline
 Your young hearts are melting only phoenix survive
 Stay in the game you sick lil hipster
 You get it all, you get it ahead
 Shake your hip
 Bite you lip
 Back the whip
 You wanna be a Dirty Little Rockstar
 I don't believe no Dirty Little Rockstar
 You wanna be a Dirty Little Rockstar
 You know we need no Dirty Little Rockstar
 You know we need no Dirty Little Rockstar