Where is our hero tonight?. The bars are all booming. And he's nowhere in sight. Wherever he is Lord, we hope he's alright. Where is our hero tonight? He used to be kingof the bars. He's opened
and regulations there 'Cause I could be a king. I could be anything I want. I could be a poem. I could be some writing on the wall. I could be a super hero staring down the barrel of a gun. I could
Heaven last night. Through a crack in the mirror that fractalized the light. A saint is a sinner, a sinner is a saint. It's all just the cloaks we hide behind, a cartoon in the brain And I say, "All of
. . He's the Kingof Rock and Roll. . Bad blood - Everybody knows it. But everybody doesn't care. He's got the only way to show it. They want to see it everywhere. He's got to give you fever. He'll
