My face is my backstage pa**
Like the queen, you don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty gla**
I got the future, got the pa**
Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene
Get your extra cinema seats
Places I go and drink for free
They say "Is it you?!" It's me!
I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream
I work guitar and ba** and drums
Singing all the same, singing all the run
I am the saviour, I am the Christ
I am the Satan who pays you the price
This is here I am at last
With a rock black leather suit, first cla**
Saw my face in a magazine
She says "Is it you?!" It's me!
I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream
Dream on, dream on
I got what you want
I was born... all the fuss...
Eyes move... all over us...
Eyes grow big... in my head...
I tell the town from the boring men
You can dream on, dream on
My face is my backstage pa**
Like the queen, you don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty gla**
I got the future, got the pa**
Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene
Get your extra cinema seats
Places I go and drink for free
They say "Is it you?!" It's me!
I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream
Dream on, dream on
I got what you want
Dream on!