Lyrics Taste of Metal - Henry Morris

Fuck your teacher what he taught ya
I'm your knight in shining armor
Taste of metal makes you stronger
Oh, oh, oh

Prom dress on the preacher's daughter
Everybody wants to want her
Hold you close and once I've got ya
Oh, oh, oh

Go where you want
Only to find them there, waitin' for you
Alone in the world
Whatever you thought you were is not enough

I'm the lonely ghost
Buried at the coast

Filled her lungs and jumped in the deep end
No one knows exactly where she went
Sheriff swore that he searched all weekend
Oh, oh, oh

Go where you want
Only to find them there, waitin' for you
Alone in the world
Whatever you thought you were is not enough

I'm the lonely ghost
Buried at the coast