Poverty stricken but I'm not quitting

People call me a rock star

People call me a rock star but they don't know me I don't know who they are

I'm just a blue collar rock n' roller

I dress like a thief I feel like a soldier

I'm on the ladder getting madder and madder

cuz rung after rung my song goes unsung

I sweat and toil over a bucket of oil

I see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil

I'm on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like I'm wasting my life

That's how I feel every single day

Wasting my life as the radio plays

I'm just a blue collar rock n roller

STARS BELONG IN THE SKY CELEBRITY WORSHIP MUST DIE

Too many in this country worship the celebrity

Living out the lies before their own lives

If everyone was treated like a member of their favorite band it would be a happier land

Why worship the celebrity when they're no better than you or me

Celebrity worship must die

The stars belong in the sky