Boy,
are you a boy or a man?
Little girl watch you move like a fool I just can’t understand
Flash, just a flash in the pan
You think you hold all the world in the palm of your hand
Leopard skin panties and spandex
Knee pads slide cross the stage
Head scarves and Afro-sheen hair-gloss
Sweat pours out of your face
King, of the sleaze-bars you are
Amazing the crowd with your ripped off old recycled licks
Grind, bump and grind like a whore
Shaking your axe to the jungle-beat sway of your hips
Plays like the sound of an echo
Dresses like old mollycrew
You can teach any fool to play guitar
It’s all monkey-see monkey-do
Your heads swollen ‘til its twice its size
Burst like a blister- pus runs out of your eyes
One man show won’t make you a star
Tributes to Hendrix never go very far
You’re big shit in your little world
Wait ‘til you hit the real scene
They’ll laugh you right out of your dream girl
Voodoo Chile, black leather queen
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