Exploring the complexities of romantic entanglements, Maisie Peters delves into a relationship with an archetypal "rockstar" figure. The protagonist is initially captivated by the allure and perceived uniqueness of her partner, symbolized by "hand me down jewels" and "dirty blonde hair." However, she soon realizes that his self-obsession and emotional unavailability mirror past experiences. The lyrics underscore her frustration with his refusal to engage in meaningful conversations or take responsibility for his actions. Ultimately, she recognizes the pattern of falling for such individuals and vows to break free from this cycle. This song serves as both a critique of toxic relationships and a declaration of self-worth. #ToxicRelationships #SelfRealization
Not Another Rockstar
Lyrics
Hand me down jewels and your dirty blonde hair
I think you're so cool and different and then
The law pulls up and you won't get in the car
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Pinky promised I was quittin'
Pinky promised that I wouldn't love somebody if they didn't
I'm a girl with big ambitions, but did I listen?
No, no, no, no
They're tortured and I wouldn't understand it
Plus they got a lot of unexamined father-son baggage
They don't wanna talk about it, is that a challenge?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Funny I could pick 'em in a line up, line up
Pretty certain I could do it with my eyes shut, eyes shut
A little self-obsessive and I sign up, sign up
Ooh
Hand me down jewels and your dirty blonde hair
I think you're so cool and different and then
The law pulls up and you won't get in the car
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Talk about me, make it all about you
Caught you rippin' your jeans, and that's when I knew
You'd leave me dead if it'd set you apart
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
He's been a player since the cradle
Aren't I lucky 'cause he could have chosen any girl to fuck with?
And he chose me, so I guess I should be grateful
No, no, no, no
Hmm, funny I could pick 'em in a line up, line up
Pretty certain I could do it with my eyes shut, eyes shut
A little self-obsessive and I sign up, sign up
Where's the pen? Where's the line?
Hand me down jewels and your dirty blonde hair
I think you're so cool and different and then
The law pulls up and you won't get in the car
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Talk about me, make it all about you
Caught you rippin' your jeans, and that's when I knew
You'd leave me dead if it'd set you apart
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Ooh, not another rockstar
Ooh, not another rockstar
Glad that I got out before it got dark
You could be a better person, no, it's not hard
If there was a moment in this where you saw it goin' different, tell me what part
Hand me down jewels and your dirty blonde hair
I think you're so cool and different and then
The law pulls up and you won't get in the car
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Talk about me, make it all about you
Caught you rippin' your jeans, and that's when I knew
You'd leave me dead if it'd set you apart
And I'm like, "Oh, goddamn, not another rockstar"
Writer(s): Ines Dunn, Joseph Alan Rubel, Maisie Hannah Peters
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
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