The Face That Launched 1000 Shits

[Intro]    /        x4 [Verse 1]    And I’m standing up in my practice room I’m all alone the speakers almost blown On my new Gibson amp Oh what the hell                                  [Verse 2] Things are not so different in my vocal master You’re the face that launched one thousand shits Greeks and Trojans and their thousand shits     The shits lining the shores of Asia Minor    Lining on the shores of Asia Minor      You can tell that I’m not a minor in Asia no more               [Chorus] I’m standing up               This is the face that launched a thousand shits              I’m standing up               This is the face that launched a thousand shits [Instrumental]    /      x4 [Verse 3]     This is the  face that shot   Who never have replaced Splitting up his kingdom into three separate parts For his sons and their three separate hearts