All you people bore me to death
Where are the rebels out there living life on the edge
Fame is wasted on robots

With your cocaine, parties, diamonds, and gold
Yea, you got money, oh, but, honey, I got rock and roll
You think you’re some kind of hot shot

But when it comes down to it
You could never do it like me
I got a microphone, I’m in the fuckin’ zone, and I’m free

I’m free to blow
Your mind
Cuz I’m a musical genius, melting faces tonight
So hang on
To your asses
School is in session are you ready for classes
I’m gonna play guitar, I’m gonna break it down
And I’m the best fucking singer in this fucking town
So bow down
To the master
You can call me rock professor

Shit ain’t fair, and I’m a jealous fool
I may never get justice, I may not get my due
But I keep making the music
You think the stage is chosen, that you just decide, well
This ain’t a job, this ain’t a hobby, baby, this is my life
You wanna steal my illusion

But when the lights are on, and I start playing my songs I can see
That all the gods of rock are shining blessings down on me, and I’m fucking free

To blow
Your mind
Cuz I’m a musical genius, melting faces tonight
So hang on
To your asses
School is in session are you ready for classes
I’m gonna play guitar, I’m gonna break it down
And I’m the best fucking singer in this fucking town
So bow down
To the master
You can call me rock professor

No one said it’s easy
But no one said how hard
At least I’m still here singing
And teaching jokers like you to rock
Here I fucking go

I’m gonna blow
Your minds
Cuz I’m a musical genius, melting faces tonight
So hang on
To your asses
School is in session are you ready for classes
I’m gonna play guitar, I’m gonna break it down
And I’m the best fucking singer in this fucking town
So bow down
To the master
You can call me rock professor

I am the professor
Of rock