Be The Rockstar

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This suit in closet will fit him?

Today enough clouds are floating above the sky

Boils water as he gets up

His voice getting dry but there's a gig in the night

She woke up early as used to do

But still in her bed

cuz today she don't need to cry

In her imagination

That's never been told on her way to be rockstar

Oh we're gonna make it

We're gonna make it in this night

He's got new plate and it's stainless

It looks like a crash

And he plays with his chopsticks

Those hits are turning to drum beats

The table is stage now he dreams of stadium

Oh we're gonna make it

We're gonna make it in this night

He's sure he'll play in the crowds oneday

A thousands of shouts

He'll yell at the crowds yeah

The sounds gets bigger and bigger now

The light is pinned and now it's his showtime

Oh we're gonna make it

We're gonna make it in the night

Oh we're gonna make it

We're gonna make it in the night