Steve Vai [Guitar]

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(Instrumental)

It is an instrumental, but at the end Steve Vai says this:

"Walking the fine line, between pagan and Christian"

Heads up

--extended jam--

We may be human,
But we're still animals.

I wrote this song for all my friends.
when I grow up, I'm gonna be a famous rock 'n roll guitar player.

And this is my whammy bar.
and it's gonna be loud.

what did you say, you want me to turn it down?
you mean down like this...

uh, oh, here comes trouble.

ah, shut up.
Ah(x9)

hey Andrea, check this out.

I'm fearless in my heart.
They will always see that in my eyes.


I am the passion;
I am the warfare.
I will never stop.
always constant,
accurate,
and intense.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Aw, thank you.

Thank you very much.

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(Instrumental)

It is an instrumental, but at the end Steve Vai says this:

"Walking the fine line, between pagan and Christian"

Heads up

--extended jam--

We may be human,
But we're still animals.

Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner

"Feed my Frankenstein"

Well, I ain't evil
I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire
And baby start cookin'
I'm a hungry man
But I don't want pizza
I'll blow down your house
And then I'm gonna eat ya
Bring you to a simmer
Right on time
Run my greasy fingers
Up your greasy spine

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time

You don't want to talk
So baby shut up
And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup
Velcro candy, sticky sweet
Make my tattoos melt in the heat
Well, I ain't no veggie
Like my flesh on the bone
Alive and lickin' on your ice cream cone

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

"He's a psycho"

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's "lunch time"
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Feed my Frankenstein
Meet my libido
"He's such a psycho"
Feed my Frankenstein
Hungry for love, and it's feeding time
Baby whoa-whoa oh yeah
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein
Whoa-whoa Baby Chow Down
Feed my Frankenstei-ei-ein

Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be

Now what does this mean
It means we get the best scenes
When politics talk, the ends of power meet
Nice to be wanted, safe and protected
The ends of power when politics talk

Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be

Better days will never be
Home sweet home, home, home
Now
Let's talk politics
Every dog has it's day
For me (for me)
I don't believe (I don't believe in anything)
Better days ahead (one more war)
Will never be (I do believe no more)
I don't believe in (no long goodbye)
Anything (nuclear day)

Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be

Spare no man, match bomb for bomb
War, all is fair in war
When the ground is soft with hot blood
Spare no man

Better days will never be (match bomb for bomb)
A scorched Earth (flatten the Earth, this home sweet home)
No charity (burn evreything, from lust to dust)
No weak pity (no charity, no weak pity)
From lust to dust (all is fair in war)
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home