Guitar - Burning Heads

Hen i get old

I’ll get a guitar

To chase all the liars

You can tell the ones

That make you sad

I’ll give the angry and the bad

An answer to their lies

I’ll give those tyrans

What they deserve

I’ll bury your fear

And wake the dead

To clean up the mess

I’ll do my best

Say it to the children crying

Say it to the people fighting

Say it to the world, say it

When i get old

I’ll get a guitar

And when i get old

I’m gonna have the time

To go my own way

I’m gonna be the one that makes you smile

Say it to the children crying

Say it to the people fighting

Say it to the world, say it