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 fucking menace you’re a Dennis you’re a true Hobbes
Damn man what was that gimme back my city tax
90% of a motherfucking 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