Please just take my hand and pretend to be nice And remember those days that were colder than ice D'you remember my heart that was beating along And you were superstar and I was quite wrong
But no music is heard, my Les Paul gently sleeps We were dreaming to rock, but who cares for hits And the billboard is full and Roxette is on tour And I look pretty cool and you look like a fool
Don't forget my last kiss in the minor Am And two whiskey on rocks, Johny Walker as fan Where are your High-heeled shoes, show ahead, time to start You were my metal queen, desperate solo my part
Please give me your mic, strings are covered with dust Still Metallica rocks, it's a matter of trust By the way you look nice, go ahead, climb the stage And I will never care who's your new Jimmy Page
So it's fine you know and I wll better quit And good riddance to you and I will take this seat Rest in peace, welcome home Het will scream with Big four And like doughnut in flames, Glenn is yelling Encore
And goodbye and so on, don't regret when it's gone Double guessing was wrong, we are still having fun You head south, I'm north, longing badly for fame Though we know it was worth, it's just old tricky game