Lyrics - Ace Frehley by Frontier Fucking Wives

"
ACE
FREHLEY" by the
FRONTIER
FUCKING
WIVES (as recalled from a dead brain)
A great ball of flames from a chemical cloudburned
Ace
Frehley to the ground
Silvery ashes and poisonous gassesfrom the styrofoam spacesuit he wore
Buried in
France, they get drunk on your gravebut
I know they're wrong
Wherever you are,
Ace
Frehley, grab your
Les
Paulplay me a
ROCK '
N
ROLL
SONG!!
Sing about cars, smokin' guitars
Ace
Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face still white, silver and bright?
Ace
Frehley, is your hair still long?
A million young boys cried since you diedcried all over the tombstone that's on your gravereally it's been to long (it's been too long)
Sing about cars, smokin' guitars
Ace
Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face still white, silver and bright?
Ace
Frehley, is your hair still long?
Sing about cars, smokin' guitars
Ace
Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face clown white, silver and bright?
Ace
Frehley (
Ace
Frehley...),
IS
YOUR
HAIR
STILL
LONG???!!!

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