I had it all The fancy car The mansion The late nights with pretty girls When my voice hit the mic the world worshiped me Crowds sang with me I had all the money in the world I went everywhere Did everything I did as I pleased I was only told what I wanted to hear I had the crowds I was in the magazines My name was known all over the world I built the greatest economic empire in history The sun never set on my empire I had all I ever wanted Yet it never satisfied I ruled the world Yet I still craved more I needed more And then one day you saw my name on a magazine And all you thought was Another star that committed suicide What a waste
The perspective of a rock star that had the world in his hands