Cool woven metal against painted lips

Music flowing through me

The roar of the crowd

The lyrics pouring from me like so many times before

Rippling through the amps

Feel the bass pound in your head

Guitar solos

Drum beats

A killer bass

Fairy tale costumes coupled with movie star make up

Starring up at white hot spot lights with sunburned cheeks

Singing songs about love, pain, and all those anti-pretty people

Dreams of a demo CD seem and big stage concerts

Losing yourself in fame instead of music

Forgetting about what the music really means

Seeing nothing but green

Is it really worth it?

Fuck no