For ten years, that old lady was my mistress, I developed blisters on my fingers and soul, reaching for her in the night I was always cold, it didn't matter though,
A warm lover she could never be, that's ok with me, I fight the melancholy with this vigilante songs that I sing, I'm Don Quixote,
And I'm alright, I strap my shoes on, and head into the night, oh, vigilante justice is alright, whoa, I got my lover and her strap, bad guys you better watch your front, cause I'm gonna bust you in the ear drums with a pipe or something far more blunt, oh, like music, sweet music, when nobody was there, we were twisted up like princes Leia's hair, Han Solo, come in Han Solo, do you hear me Han Solo,
And I'm alright, I strap my shoes on, and head into the night, oh, vigilante justice is alright, whoa, I got my lover and her strap, bad guys you better watch your front, cause I'm gonna bust you in the ear drums with a pipe or something far more blunt, oh, like music
