I’ve seen your faces, in the magazines.
I’ve heard your stories on the radio.
I see you make it big with the seventeens.
Not to mention your dealing with the pros.
I guess you only missed the point.
I guess you never got it all.
And Nice boys don’t play rock’n’roll
So let me be
Your Kamikaze
Your Kamikaze
Yeah yeah yeah
I’ve heard you talking about being real.
In the back of a rental Limousine.
I’ve seen you wearing a brand new skin.
Tatoo pop boys for the price of your sin.
I guess you only missed the point.
I guess you never got it all.
And Dead boys never played the rules.
So let me be
Your Kamikaze
Your Kamikaze
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s bring back the danger.
In the land of fat.
Let’s bring back the anger.
In the face of the rats.
Don’t be so sad If I don’t kiss your ass.
Don’t be so mad if I just rock real hard.
I never learned it it your f*ckin TV show.
It in my blood, it’s in my bone, it’s in my soul.
I guess you only missed the point.
I guess you never got it all.
And Juke Box Baby never dies.
So let me be
Your Kamikaze
Your Kamikaze
Your Kamikaze
Yeah yeah yeah