The Man The Myth The Wreck - Mustasch

Well, I´m sorry I drank too much whiskey

But I am the star

I´m fire, you´re gasoline, baby

So why be around

You´re just a writer of yesterday´s news

You knew what to expect

Got no feelings of guilt

Got no feelings of shame

I´m the man, I´m the myth, I´m the wreck

The man, the myth, the wreck

The man, the myth, the wreck

I can see that you´re hurt

But I´m still in the spotlight

So thanks for the words

Your writing is nothing but yesterday´s news

You knew what to expect

No feelings of guilt

No feelings of shame

I´m the man, I´m the myth, I´m the wreck

The man, the myth, the wreck