Written by: JOE PERRY, STEVEN TYLER
Duration: 4:35
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘My Fist Your Face’ by Aerosmith. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aerosmith or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Wake up baby, what you in for
Start the day upon your knees
What you pissin’ in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleas
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin’ warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin’ up the days
Please no more
My fist your face
That’s for sure
Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin’
I’m buzzing ’round your hive tonight
You play the hooky stead of schoolin’
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
Take a sack right trough the bars
You wonder why the man’s outside the door
Junior achivers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets you sore
My fist your face
That’s for sure
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin’ warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin’ up the days
Please no more
My fist your face
That’s for sure
Please no more
My fist your face
That’s for sure