I spend my days behind the cymbals.
I spend my time behind the stars.
And if I had the chance,
I?d show the world that I can fuckin? dance.
I am the drummer. Sometimes it?s a bummer,
But believe in me, there?s so much more to see
From behind the lines, I cant describe, the feeling
I get when I look beyond these shiny discs
And primitive sticks, it?s paradise,
But there?s a price, a human sacrifice.
I sit alone. Atop my throne, and I am killin? it,
Night after night I am the shit, but I won’t sit,
And waste away these glory days,
For little pay for what I play behind the kit,
But I won’t quit, ?cuz who would benefit?
I am the drummer. Don?t you steal my thunder.
Even now this song sounds fun, but I don?t get to drum along.
Don?t you get me wrong, I?ll take my place at center stage,
And just in case I?ll melt your faces with this song,
And it?ll turn you on, see now your face gone... Your face is gone!