I’m through with standing in line to pubs I’ll never get in It’s like the bottom of the ninth and I’m never gonna win Life hasn’t turned out quite the way I want it to be (tell me what you want)
I want a huge sail that’ll hold the squalls And a big black ship with some cannonballs Don’t wanna join Davy Jones twenty thousand Leagues under the sea (so how you gonna do it?)
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I’d even roll my bed and change my name, we…
We all just wanna be big rockstars Live in hilltop houses driving 15 cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP’s with the movie stars Every good gold digger is gonna wind up there Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blonde hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who They’ll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody’s got a rum dealer on speed dial Hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Gonna sing those songs that offend the censors Singing those songs that offend the censors Popping my pills from a Pez dispenser (rockstars don’t do mornings) Get washed up sailors writing all our songs Get washed up sailors writing all our songs Lipsync them every night so I don’t get them wrong We’ll sing them dusk till morning, we
We all just wanna be big rockstars Live in hilltop houses driving 15 cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP’s with the movie stars Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blonde hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who They’ll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody’s got a rum dealer on speed dial
Hey, I wanna be a rockstar Everybody’s got a rum dealer on speed dial Hey, I wanna be a rockstar
My 2 cents –
This has been taking up way too much space in my head lately. Admittedly it slaps, but I prefer a mix of songs. lol. Still had to share the pain of a earworm.
So I have been told that I have issues with context sometimes. Yesterday I posted my new word account page and realized I know what each of them is but you may not.
Than I realized that as I might think of myself as an open book….some of you have only just reached the cover page. So for the days I don’t feel like I can do the post of the day – like Serenity’s Art Corner…I will start posting this randomly. Feel free to ask me anything about me, myself, Serena, Serenity, Susan Ann Andrews, our writing, Fae Corps Publishing, my health, or even just a title you saw on the word accounts that you want clarification about.
I am hoping this will help you understand my work and perhaps it will trigger my brain to see the things I need to write the next step in some of the stories.
That being said, Q&A time. I will tell you when a question crosses a boundary otherwise I am open to anything.
This is my work in progress list… and how I keep track of my word count. And I found myself needing to change it recently to add details.
I am still healing. Yesterday was a good day.
I spent the whole day getting stuff done. A whole manuscript, some squirrelling, some squishys, some resin, some jewelry…
which is why I don’t have the energy for tomorrow’s review so I am going to be doing the Q&A post once more. I will be doing the rest of the week schedule tomorrow.
so I legit Have 4 manuscripts to get ready for publication. And I am not feeling bad…I am just squirrelin…
What you don’t know what squirrellin is? it is where you are doing something and are suddenly distracted by an imaginary squirrel. My mind is jumping everywhere. and the music is not helping cause it’s hiccupping.
I wanna be writing…or drawing….but I got work to do. so my mind keeps finding squirrels.