Aerosmith

 

Your song starts on a real slow pace,

As you catch up, I love your sweet face,

Screaming, screeching,

Lipstick, nail polish, flustered hair,

A whole lot of adrenalin,

And the fast pace,

Each song has a mark of you,

Each image is so much of you,

Rock’s greatest showman,

You are rock music personified.

Sex and drugs, woman and more,

“I am going to rock till I drop..” that is what you say.

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