Guitar hero (false messiah)

The stage is bare but then he's there picked out in white light
The crowd erupts, his band destructs, your senses give in without a fight
We don't need no false messiah, we don't require your holy fire
He stands alone, he's on his own, the spotlight turns to blue
He's a superstar with an ace guitar, he's telling you what to do
We don't need no false messiah, we don't require your holy fire
His fans all cheer, no critics here, he has them in his palm
He'll realise where his power lies, and power causes untold harm
We don't need no false messiah, we don't require your holy fire
Home is the hero, his last farewell tour, one last time round for his fans
Then once more in europe, move on to the states, then finish it off in japan
For this grand occasion a double lp, comprised of his songs from the past
A souvenir programme, a scarf with his name, his t-shirts sold out really fast
Machine heads flash as the lights hit the stage with full power
Amps stacked high turned loud, he's gonna play for one hour
Guitar hero's up on the stand, stands out front of the rest of his band
He counts to four and his band starts to roar, oh yeah...
Guitar slung low and his fingers are moving like lightning
Smoke bombs strobe lights megawatt effect is quite frightning
Guitar hero's up on the stand, stands out front of the rest of his band
He counts to four and his band starts to roar, oh yeah...