Favorite Song (Live) 歌词
He hit the ground running
At the speed of light
The star was brightly shining
Like a neon light
It 's your favorite son
It 's your favorite son
A fixture on the talkshows
To the silver screen
From here to Colorado
He 's a ***machine
It 's your favorite son
It 's your favorite son
But isn 't it a drag
Isn 't it a drag
Isn 't it a drag
It 's pretty bloody sad
But isn 't it a drag
A clean-cut All-American
Really ain 't so clean
His royal auditorium
Is a murder scene
It 's your favorite son
It 's your favorite son
Oh isn 't it a drag
Isn 't it a drag
Isn 't it a drag
It 's pretty bloody sad
But isn 't it a drag
Well no one says it 's fair
Turn a teenage lush
To a millionaire
Now where 's your ******' champion
On a bed you laid
He 's not the All-American
That you thought you paid
It 's your favorite son
It 's your favorite son
But isn 't it a drag