Lyrics
Happier land, poverty stricken but i m not quitting
I dress like a thief i feel like a soldier, i m just a blue collar rock n roller
The stars belong in the sky, that s how i feel every single day
I sweat and toil over a bucket of oil, living out the lies before their own lives
why worship the celebrity when they re no better than you or me
i see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil
I m just a blue collar rock n roller, stars belong in the sky celebrity worship must die
i dress like a thief i feel like a soldier
I m on the ladder getting madder and madder, i sweat and toil over a bucket of oil, cuz rung after rung my song goes unsung
I dress like a thief i feel like a soldier, i dress like a thief i feel like a soldier
The stars belong in the sky, i see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil Tree, why worship the celebrity when they re no better than you or me
I see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil, people call me a rock star but they don t know me i don t know who they are, if everyone was treated like a member of their favorite band it would be a
Why worship the celebrity when they re no better than you or me, i dress like a thief i feel like a soldier
If everyone was treated like a member of their favorite band it would be a, poverty stricken but i m not quitting
wasting my life as the radio plays
I m on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like i m wasting my life, happier land
i m on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like i m wasting my life
i m just a blue collar rock n roller
i m on the ladder getting madder and madder
People call me a rock star, stars belong in the sky celebrity worship must die
people call me a rock star but they don t know me i don t know who they are
I sweat and toil over a bucket of oil, i m on the ladder getting madder and madder, too many in this country worship the celebrity
i m on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like i m wasting my life
Wasting my life as the radio plays, people call me a rock star
i see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil
stars belong in the sky celebrity worship must die
Wasting my life as the radio plays, too many in this country worship the celebrity Tree, if everyone was treated like a member of their favorite band it would be a
i m on the ladder getting madder and madder
wasting my life as the radio plays
Poverty stricken but i m not quitting, i see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil Star, people call me a rock star
i m just a blue collar rock n roller
Happier land, people call me a rock star but they don t know me i don t know who they are
i m on the ladder getting madder and madder
People call me a rock star but they don t know me i don t know who they are, poverty stricken but i m not quitting Rock, happier land
I dress like a thief i feel like a soldier, cuz rung after rung my song goes unsung
i m just a blue collar rock n roller
I m on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like i m wasting my life, the stars belong in the sky Rock, people call me a rock star
Happier land, i m just a blue collar rock n roller