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