Are we getting close?
Come feel my fever
You´ve a right to know
I´m the one that feeds ya´

There is just one thing that I could never do:
Write a melody that isn´t inspired by you

You´ve got your message and I´ve got mine
We´ll see who delivers it right
Your shooting rifles, I´ll pull the blind
I could be slayed

I´ve got bills to pay
But I can´t pay them
I´ve got girls to lay
But I can´t lay them

There is just one thing that I could never do:
Write a melody that isn´t inspired by you

You´ve got your message and I´ve got mine
We´ll see who delivers it right
Your shooting rifles, I´ll pull the blind
I could be slayed

You´ve got your message and I´ve got mine
We´ll see who delivers it right
Your shooting rifles, I´ll pull the blind
I could be slayed