Lyricist : Rob Bisel/Dave Bayley

Composer : Rob Bisel/Dave Bayley

Don’t you feel like a rockstar, don’t you now

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar gone too far

You got us all, living on the seesaw, now—

Peter Piper picked a pickled pepper and he went off

Butcher, baker, candle maker thirsty for the power

Bouncing round the room with a supersonic blaster

Giving up the doom as the clock is ticking faster

Kiwi is a cross of a strawberry and a lime

So detuned that the truth is a tight line

Giving titty twisters like you're stuck in 1999

Ate what you feed me

Poot poot it’s a gold lime

Lean back just like that

Push me down make me do that dance

So squeeze that no more hands

Bit my lip like a vampire bat

Now lean back just like that

Push me down make me do that dance

So squeeze that no more hands

Bit my lip like a vampire—

Don’t you feel like a rockstar, don’t you now

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar gone too far

You got us all, living on a seesaw, now

Like a rockstar, don’t you know

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar going too far

You got us all, living on a sea-saw, now

All in my face Don Quixote hee-haw

Spider monkey, more bananas than Diddy Kong

Shattered like a melon thrown from the Eiffel Tower

Such a ****ing menace you’re a Dennis you’re a true Hobbes

Damn man what was that gimme back my city tax

90% of a mother****ing ten pack

Took it to the club and you put it in a piggy bank

Butterfingers dipping lobster claws with your fat cats

Lean back just like that

Push me down make me do that dance

So squeeze that no more hands

Bit my lip like a vampire bat

Now lean back just like that

Push me down lemme do that dance

So squeeze that no more hands

Bit my lip like a vampire bat

(Don’t you feel like a rockstar, don’t you now

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar gone too far

You got us all, living on a seesaw)

Like a rockstar, don’t you now

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar going too far

You got us all, living on the a sea-saw, now

Like a rockstar, don’t you now

I know you get off, every time you get me

Down like a rockstar going too far

You got us all, living on a seesaw