Rock N' Roll Death
Reminiscing on the years
So many scars and tracks
Now you're missing all your peers
You can't bring 'em back
It's a lottery of sorts
A force that's run its course
Won't win a single cent
Now God's collecting rent
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
All self-control is lost
That dust storm killed your crops
You toiled in your soiled jeans
The dream you've since forgot
Another chance, another dance
Another dead romance
Turned over every stone
Now walk this earth alone
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
Recognition disappears
So many scars and tracks
Still running from your fears
What friends still have your back?
No other place, no other face
No marquis uppercase
Turned over every stone
Now walk this earth alone
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
So many scars and tracks
Now you're missing all your peers
You can't bring 'em back
It's a lottery of sorts
A force that's run its course
Won't win a single cent
Now God's collecting rent
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
All self-control is lost
That dust storm killed your crops
You toiled in your soiled jeans
The dream you've since forgot
Another chance, another dance
Another dead romance
Turned over every stone
Now walk this earth alone
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
Recognition disappears
So many scars and tracks
Still running from your fears
What friends still have your back?
No other place, no other face
No marquis uppercase
Turned over every stone
Now walk this earth alone
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
In time your fading mind might die a rock n' roll death
Fake praise off the stage
Is anybody left?
In time your crippled mind might die a rock n' roll death
Been drained of all your pain
Your brain is laid to rest
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Writer(s): Andrew Clinco
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