Johnny Guitar

I open up my eyes to the morning-sun
I open up my soul for the things to come
But what was there to come but you
Swiftly sneaking in
I hate you
You`ve been spitting out your vile
With a wicked smile
After holding out your hands
With an intimidated glance
You better stay away from me
Or else i push your ugly face in

You tell me
This life that you`re living is not yours
This life that your living is a lie
This life that you`re living
It belongs to me
Give it back !
Give it back !
Give it back !

You cover up your ears
And point at the stars
You cover up your eyes
And point all around
You better cover up your face
And cover up your mouth
I hate you
There is
Nothing i can say or do
`til you`re through
My mind`s a blank
In the face of such a crank
You better stay away from me
Or else i push your creepy face in

You tell me...

I open up my eyes to the morning-sun
I open up my soul for the things that are to come
I open up my mouth to sing this song
And you`re gone