Music Video

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Roach
Jim Roach
Songwriter
Gianni Jinx
Gianni Jinx
Songwriter
Carl Gumpert
Carl Gumpert
Songwriter
Nathan Vanderpol
Nathan Vanderpol
Songwriter
Jackson Vanderpol
Jackson Vanderpol
Songwriter

Lyrics

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
Written by: Carl Gumpert, Gianni Jinx, Jackson Vanderpol, Jim Roach, Nathan Vanderpol
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out