Detroit and Only Halfway Thru the Tour
(Its coming after me
I-it's too big that
I don't know what it is
Its gaining, its gaining on me
No, no, no!!
Noooo!
No, please, noo!)
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
As it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Its such a- its such a - bomb
Ohh I'm just a spaceship coming from the sky
I'm a lover not a fighter but I love it when you want me to fight
I love the rough stuff baby let's get down and do it again
I'm never gonna smile when I look right into the lens
Hot bodies newly oiled for you
I'm sexually enlightened don't be frightened I know just what to do
I'm at an upstate party where the girls are all champagne and wine
All the foul desai make up in the world won't cover those lines
The heavy hitters get home back the glitter
Cause they know that it will get outta line
Oh oh oh let them murder til they run out of lives
Determination is so ugly, lovely
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
Its such a- its such a - oh!!
I am a genius can't you tell?
I'm a necessary evil morally reprehensible
I'm old enough to know better but I'm too young to care
Got a slut in the grave and an article of vanity fair
Hold on my costume til I get myself straightened out
It is better to be hated for who you are rather than who you are not
She's a hot young thing with no signal on her cellular phone
There's a face young stable for what, are you dying alone?
The heavy hitters can't hold back the glitter
Cause they know that it will get outta line
Oh oh oh let them murder til they run out of lives
Determination is so ugly, lovely
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
As it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
That's pretty good son, that's pretty good
I-it's too big that
I don't know what it is
Its gaining, its gaining on me
No, no, no!!
Noooo!
No, please, noo!)
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
As it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Its such a- its such a - bomb
Ohh I'm just a spaceship coming from the sky
I'm a lover not a fighter but I love it when you want me to fight
I love the rough stuff baby let's get down and do it again
I'm never gonna smile when I look right into the lens
Hot bodies newly oiled for you
I'm sexually enlightened don't be frightened I know just what to do
I'm at an upstate party where the girls are all champagne and wine
All the foul desai make up in the world won't cover those lines
The heavy hitters get home back the glitter
Cause they know that it will get outta line
Oh oh oh let them murder til they run out of lives
Determination is so ugly, lovely
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
Its such a- its such a - oh!!
I am a genius can't you tell?
I'm a necessary evil morally reprehensible
I'm old enough to know better but I'm too young to care
Got a slut in the grave and an article of vanity fair
Hold on my costume til I get myself straightened out
It is better to be hated for who you are rather than who you are not
She's a hot young thing with no signal on her cellular phone
There's a face young stable for what, are you dying alone?
The heavy hitters can't hold back the glitter
Cause they know that it will get outta line
Oh oh oh let them murder til they run out of lives
Determination is so ugly, lovely
(This-is-Rock-n-roll-punk-suckers-suckers-suckers)
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
It's such a long lost cause
I don't believe in a rock n roll band
As it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
Oh it's the loneliest job in the world
That's pretty good son, that's pretty good
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Writer(s): James Euringer
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