Origami Songtext
von Rubblebucket

Going through old synonyms for us
Can't speak, dead, done, looking like we're fucked.
Had you in my life,
Things were pretty nice.
But nothing seems to last,
Anyway,
That's OK, I guess.
But if you called yourself a rock star,
You would rock harder still.
If you caught yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.
And if you called yourself an athlete
You would run faster
If you called yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.
Bathroom vampires, blowing all the fun
Predisposed for centuries, to kill for number one
Kiss me on the neck
Beneath my party dress
I know you need to need me


So you bleed me,
That's all right, I guess.
But if you called yourself a rock star,
You would rock harder still.
If you caught yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.
And if you called yourself an athlete
You would run faster
If you called yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.
Had you in my life,
But nothing seems to last,
Anyway,
That's OK, I guess.
But if you called yourself a rock star,
You would rock harder still.
If you caught yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.
And if you called yourself an athlete
You would run faster
If you called yourself a rock star, ra-di-ra-da-da-da-da.