So you want to be a rock and roll star 
 Well, listen now to what I say 
 Get yourself an electric guitar 
 And take some time and learn how to play 
 And when hair's combed right 
 And your pants are tight 
 It's gonna be all right 
    With time you go downtown 
 To the agent man he won't let you down 
 Sell your soul to the company 
 They're all waiting there 
 To sell plastic wares 
 And in a week or two if you make the charts 
 The girls will tear you apart   
 What you pay for these riches and fame 
 Well it's all a vicious game 
 You're a little insane 
 What you get is the public acclaim 
 Don't forget who you are 
 You're a rock and roll star 
 Na na na na na   
 Hey, you, come here, get up 
 Ah, this is the era where everybody creates 
 Recognize my face? 
 They call me broken glass 
 That's because of the sound [?] 
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 What you pay for all these riches and fame 
 Well it's all a vicious game 
 You're a little insane 
 Well you're a little insane 
 Oh, a little insane 
 'Cause the thing that you gain 
 Is the public acclaim 
 Don't forget who you are 
 Don't forget who you are 
 Don't forget who you are 
 You're a rock & roll star