Good morning, killer king, you're a star That's gorgeous, hold it right where you are The weather's kinda lousy today So what, oh what, oh what'll we play?
Stratocaster strapped to your back It's a semiautomatic like dad's He taught you how to pause and reset And that's about as far as you get
So what's the use of going outside? It's so depressing when people die in real life I'd rather pick up right where we left Makin' out to faces of death
I could save you, baby But it isn't worth my time And I could make you chase me For a little price is right
It's a hit but are you actually sure? The targets in the crowd are a blur The people screaming just like they should But you don't even know if you're good
So tie them up and feed them the sand (ha! nigga!) Try to tell us using your hands A picture's worth a million words And that way nobody gets hurt
I could save you, baby But it isn't worth my time And I could make you chase me
For a little price is right
You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero
Hey!
X marks the box In the hole in the ground That goes off at a breath So careful don't make a sound
X marks the box In the hole in your head That you dug for yourself Now lie in it
Shut up about all of that negative shit You wanted to make it and now that you're in You shut your eyes and flip the cassette And that's about the time that they hit Wooo, that's about the time that they hit
What the fuck is up with this shit? It's certainly not worth getting upset His hands are gone and most of his head And just when he was getting so good Just when he was getting so good
I could save you, baby But it isn't worth my time 'Cause even if I saved you There's a million more in line
You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero You're my guitar hero Ooooh!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
