I don't really need the ego   Of being a pop star   Playing rock n' roll makes   Me stand hard and tall   Once an old man with blood on his hands   Said "Pick up my guitar and use it"   The he took it from me said    "Let your soul run free"      People get so stuck on getting   Their name in lights   Fuckin' some famous model   Keepin' their assholes tight      So I played that guitar   Til my dick got hard   I fucked that bitch night and day   Time went by and that old man died   Got a note "Remember what I said"   Brought flowers to his grave   Laid 'em down, and my fingers   Started to bleed I was finally free   I was finally free yeah      People get so stuck on getting   Their name in lights   Fuckin' some famous model   Keepin' their assholes tight      Don't get me wrong I ain't singin'   This song bout bros who truly deserve it   But money and fame is for those truly lame.    The ones who need to get their heads lit   So I play my guitar,    Yeah I played that bitch all night long   Yeah I played my guitar    I was finally free      So keep your head clear don't   Believe what you hear   Just play what comes from your soul   But if money & fame is your fuckin' game   Then I hope you die fat & old