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