Internet Star from Viper Club by Viper Club

I’m gonna be the next internet star
Maybe I’ll write a big internet song
I wanna get rich at 21
Sleeping in the van just to pay the cost

It’s all got a price
If you wanna belong
The day that I die
I wanna die a superstar

I wanna be the next internet star
Give away money and fancy cars
Get a nice woman with my old guitar
Sipping champagne, eating candy bars

It’s all got a price
If you wanna belong
The day that I die
I wanna die a superstar

Lights on, roll up the window
Couple dollars in the jar and it never grows
I wake up when the sun is low
Shit car with a bar in the wheel
No windows
Might be late ya never know
Smoke grass in the back when I’m feeling low
And every night when my hands get slow
I turn off the light and I shut the door

Those lights are teaming I swear
With smoke and mirror
And plastic hair
What once was beaming now glares
A cheap repair
To save me air

I’m gonna be the next internet star
Do a couple drugs in a real fast car
See the other side in a whiskey jar
Get a gold name on a big red star

Lights on, roll up the window
Couple dollars in the jar and it never grows
I wake up when the sun is low
Shit car with a bar in the wheel
No windows
Might be late ya never know
Smoke grass in the back when I’m feeling low
And every night when my hands get slow
I turn off the light and I shut the door

• Alternative Rock
• Rock
• alternative rock
• rock and roll
• Phoenix