Four vocalists perform an energetic anthem about rock-star confidence and stage presence. The song celebrates fashion and self-empowerment with repeated calls to jump, raise your hands, and grab concert tickets, backed by imagery of bright lights and electric guitars.
Yeah, I've been doing this for a while. Feeling like a rock star rocking out. Leather on my skin got me thinking down. I don't give a damn what you're talking about. Yeah, you know I'm really into fashion. You know that you feel it 'cause I do it with a passion. I don't do this for reaction. You know I can do this all day. You can feed my satisfaction.
I may not play guitar, but I've been feeling like a star. And we gonna take Make it higher till you can feel the fire. Man, I'm making time, but I've been feeling like a star. Nothing's gonna stop us, we gonna set this world on fire.
Better get your ticket, get your ass in the concert. Yeah, I better see you jumping up in the concert. Yeah, I better see you with your hands in the concert. Yeah, I better see you shake your ass.
If I can make it, you can make it. I done did it, baby, love a hit it. Wow! Straight thinking to you from the soul. I done did it straight through my bones.
So put your hands up and wait for a minute.
I take it back when you cry 'cause I'm pointing at it. Take it back when you're sitting like that. I'm a star from afar, yeah, this is how I kick back. I'm laying out playing guitar, but I've been feeling like a star. And we gonna take it higher till you can feel it. Feel the fire. Let us play guitar, but I've been feeling like a star. Nothing's gonna stop us. We gonna set this crowd on fire.
Better get your ticket. Get your ass in the concert. Yeah, better see you jumping up in the concert. Yeah, better see you with your hands in the concert. Yeah, better see you show up.
The harder it gets, the higher I bet. Bright lights, they blinding.
They dimming.
We grinding.
Back on the spotlight, don't go and waste it. When it don't feel right, that's when we get tested.
Uh-uh.
And the times we got hated, yeah, I have to admit it felt so uneducated. We just the one, I kept it basic, never had to ace it. That's how you know you already made it. Keep it soaring, I ain't sorry. Gotta keep it up 'cause I ain't never backing down. With the electric guitar doing the tricks, let me do my riffs.
Whoa!
