And I'm standing up in my practice room
I'm all alone
Speaker's almost blown
And my new Gibson amp
Oh what the hell....
Things are not so different in my vocal master
You're the face that launched one thousand shits
Greeks and Trojans and a thousand shits
The shits lining the shores of Asia Minor
Lining all the shores of Asia Minor
You can tell that I'm not a minor in Asia no more
I'm standing up
This is the face that launched one thousand shits
I'm standing up
This is the face that launched one thousand shits
This is the face that shot
You'll never have replaced
Splitting up his kingdom to 3 separate parts
For his sons and the 3 separate hearts