spike my hair and let me take the stage
I must
give the crowd
what they want

well they're chanting and I think they know
I was born
to rock!

I lock myself in my room
face the mirror
crank the volume on this tune

cause I am the rock star 
of my imagination
and I am the ultimate
lip sync sensation
and so virtuoso at
air guitar playin'

I can them in my mind
the crowd
going wild

I climb upon the marshall stack
and I wait
and I smile

pyrotechnics all around
at the chorus my two feet will hit the ground

cause I am the
rock star of
my imagination
and I amd the 
ultimate 
lip sync sensation
and so
virtuoso at 
air guitar playin