So you be a Dirty Little Rockstar 

Blood stained sleeve your Slimane Dior 

You live a lie sold your soul for the paper 

Ya 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, ya 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