The music plays for free tonight From the corporate parasites Living off the blood of the creators The player stands there all alone Works his fingers to the bone Everywhere he looks nothing but traitors Whatever skill that you posses The new machine makes you second best Their working hard you know it's true To find an app to replace you
You're the last guitar hero With the tools of your trade The last guitar hero Genuine hand made The last guitar hero With your big old Marshall stack Gone like a record store And never coming back Never coming back
They say that change is here to stay Hell that's what they said yesterday But who can tell which way this wind is blowing Were travelling past the speed of light We're nothing more than bits and bytes Does anybody know where this things going Is there a place for you and me Beyond the lure of technology They're counting beans you know it's true To steal that job away from you
The last guitar hero With the tools of your trade The last guitar hero Angry and afraid The last guitar hero All cool and dressed in black Gone like a dinosaur And never coming back And never coming back
The last guitar hero Why should anybody care The last guitar hero With pretty pop stars everywhere The last guitar hero With his beat up Fender Strat Gone like a record store And never coming back The last guitar hero As good as you can get The last guitar hero Caught up in the net The last guitar hero Well what else can ya do You're the last guitar hero When they come for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
