There used to be a better kind
Of rock-and-rolling superstar
They'd strut around and do their thing
All I know how to do is sing
And I don't do that so well
I never summon things from hell
I'm just a regular white guy who's afraid to
I guess that I could drink a beer
And smoke a doobie to get loose
But that depletes my energy
And screws up all my business moves
Gotta make it stone-cold-straight
Without a dreadlock to my name
I'm just a regular white guy who's afraid to rock so hard
I break my guard
And give myself away
Of rock-and-rolling superstar
They'd strut around and do their thing
All I know how to do is sing
And I don't do that so well
I never summon things from hell
I'm just a regular white guy who's afraid to
I guess that I could drink a beer
And smoke a doobie to get loose
But that depletes my energy
And screws up all my business moves
Gotta make it stone-cold-straight
Without a dreadlock to my name
I'm just a regular white guy who's afraid to rock so hard
I break my guard
And give myself away
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