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- Steve Edward Duren
 
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W.A.S.P. - The Great Misconceptions Of Me lyrics
Jonathan to the audience:
 Welcome to the show the great finale's finally here
 I thank you for coming into my theatre of fear
 Welcome to the show, you're all witnesses you see
 A privileged invitation to the last rights of me
 Jonathan to his mother:
 Remember me? You can't save me
 Mama you never needed me
 No crimson king, look in my eye, you'll see
 Mama I'm lonely, it's only me, only me
 Jonathan to all:
 I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
 The crimson idol of a million
 I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
 The crimson idol of a million eyes, of a million
 Jonathan to all:
 I am the prisoner of the paradise I dreamed
 The idol of a million lonely faces look at me
 Behind the mask of sorrow, four doors of doom behind my eyes
 I've got their footprints all across my crimson mind
 Jonathan to the king of mercy:
 Long live, long live, long live the king of mercy
 Long live, long live
 Jonathan to all:
 There is no love, to shelter me
 Only love, love set me free
 No love, to shelter me, only love, love set me free
 I was the warrior, with an anthem in my soul
 The idol of eight thousand lonely days of rage ago
 And remember me when it comes your time to chooseW.A.S.P. - The Great Misconceptions Of Me - http://motolyrics.com/wasp/the-great-misconceptions-of-me-lyrics.html
 Be careful what you wish for, it might just come true
 Jonathon to the king of mercy
 Jonathon to all
 Jonathan to his father:
 Red, crimson red, am I the invisible boy
 The strap on my back
 Red, crimson red, no I was never to be
 Only one crimson son, no it never was me
 Jonathan to all:
 Living in the limelight little did I know
 I was dying in the shadows and the mirror was my soul
 It was all I ever wanted, everything I dreamed
 But the dream became my nightmare and no-one could hear me scream
 With these six-strings, I make a noose
 To take my life, it's time to choose
 The headlines read of my suicide, of my suicide
 Jonathon to the king of mercy:
 Oh sweet silence, where is the sting
 I am no idol, no crimson king
 I'm the imposter, the world has seen
 My father was the idol, it was never me
 I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
 The crimson idol of a million
 I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
 The crimson idol of a million eyes
 Jonathan to all:
 No love, to shelter me, only love
 Love set me free
 No love, to shelter me, only love
 Love set me free
 W.A.S.P The Great Misconceptions Of Me











