Hey!
Hey!
Hey, yeah, we had everything
Vinyl and mono
Is this the part in the book that you wrote
Where I've gotta come and save the day?
Well, they say that rock is dead
And they're probably right
Oh God, you owe me one more song
So I can prove to you
Oh God, please listen fast
Here comes the crash
We're gonna rise above
We've gotta smash it up
You won't abandon us again
Hey!
Give us brilliant boys
That we wanna fuck, man
Turn the lights
Back on
Three chords in your pocket tonight
Are you, you the one
Oh God, I wanna hear you say
I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again
Oh God, I'd give you anything
To hear you say that I was right
Oh God, before I leave this life
No, an eighball isn't love
Hooker's never gonna cum
Just give it back to me
Blow out all of the lights tonight
Ow!
Oh, yeah
Two million miles down the PCH
And now he's gone
No God, I wanna hear you say
I wanna hear you say that
Now God, you owe us one more song
Get out of my life,
Is it just a sad sad show?
Can't make a hooker cum
An eightball isn't love
I need one thing that's divine
Let me hear it tonight
Let me hear it tonight
I've gotta hear it tonight
You're gonna let me hear the lost/last chord tonight, YEAH