Black Tongue - Gene Simmons

Frank says

If everyone says your hair’s too long

Or else it’s far too short

Don’t ever afford yourself

For anyone, else of course

If anyone says, when you play guitar

It’s always much too loud

You can tell them to stick it

You won’t get far if you’re not far out

My black tongue’s coming right out of me

Drowning out my misery

Black tongue is coming out

My black tongue’s always hanging out of me, that’s right

I’m going down in history

Guitar, one time

Frank says

If everyone says you’re much too old

You’re out of style

Just tell them you’re doing their sister and mommy

Every once in a while

And if everyone says you’ve got a big mouth

You refuse to shut up

Just tell them to kiss your behind

Just tell them to kiss your behind

My black tongue’s coming right out of me

Drowning out my misery

Black tongue is out

My black tongue’s always hanging out of me

I’m going down in history

Guitar

Black tongue is out

«Listen, you guys don’t give a shit what we play, you just wanna make noise.»

My black tongue’s coming right out of me

Drowning out my misery

My black tongue’s always hanging out of me

Going down in history

My black tongue’s always hanging out of me

Drowning out my misery

My black tongue’s always hanging out of me

Going down in history

«Take notice of what these weirdos are saying, what they are doing

You never know, they might know something you don’t know, huh?

How’s that grab ya?»