My Face

My face is my backstage pass
Like the queen I don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty glass
I've got the future, got the pass

Rock me girls say I'm obscene
But they stick their numbers into my jeans
Places I go drink for free
They say "is it you"
It's me

I will rock you when I come clean
If I live the life of which you dream

I'm with guitars, with bass and drums
Singin' on the stage, singin' on the run
I'm the savior, I'm the Christ
I'm the satan the vishnu the vice

Bitch says here I am at last
With a black leather rocker man first class
Saw my face in a magazine
She says "is it you"
It's me

I will rock you when I come clean
If I live the life of which you dream

Dream on
I've got what you want

I'm rolling on the bus
High as the moon
That's all of us
Ice cold beer in my hand
I tell the town from the bar I'm in
You can dream on, dream on

My face is my backstage pass
Like the queen I don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty glass
I've got the future, got the pass

Rock me girls say I'm obscene
But they stick their numbers into my jeans
Places I go drink for free
They say "is it you"
It's me

I will rock you when I come clean
If I live the life of which you dream

Dream on
I've got what you want