The Leading Guy

Words wouldn't come stumbled all deaf and dumb
As the crowd awaits his great escape
And his fingers wouldn't move nervous are black and blue
It's just an eye game, game away now
He has moved

He has moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care
He moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care
So, the crowd spit him out
And they shot him through the skies
They crucified rock and roll's worst leading guy

He moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care
He moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care

And he moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care
He moved on to God knows where
He moved on, none of us care



Credits
Writer(s): Micah P. Hinson
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