Don’t care too much about destruction Just care that my body can function Quick to the point, to the point, I’m vacant Whoopin MCs like a pound of bacon
(Chorus) I go crazy when I hear a cymbal High hat, or a souped up tempo Backbeat and a diddly ahh I played air guitar and the place shook over I played air guitar and the place shook over – ohh woh o-oh I played air guitar and the place shook over
Its not hard to find confrontation When you got a bad reputation I wanna piece, piece of the action Cos I need my satisfaction
When 12 0’clock comes around and I’ve been chasing the car down Did you see my hands touch the ceiling I’m on a roll, it’s time to go rolling I played air guitar and the place shook over
Take me away to the place that’s in your eyes Its not far away just one step from paradise I played air guitar and the place Shook over