Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Jimmy got himself a new pair of shoes
To go with his new pitch black hair
A guitar strapped to his back
He's another cat
Lookin' to make it big out here
With a head full a dreams
And a heart full of sadness
He's got his story here to sell
Of how he grew up hard
The streets are harder
Is this some kind of hell
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Seven A.M. we're first on scene
'Til the fanfare ends
Yeah, we're living out a dream
Battered and bruised we can't afford to stop
The show goes on 'though we're about to drop
The stage is set, just another load-in
Our bodies torn and our minds are broken
It's time to leave but I got no place to be
Don't let the rock roll over me
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
(GANG VOCALS)
These are our stages
This is our lifeline
Here are our faces
This is our time
We are the legion this is what we do
Here's to the crew making dreams come true
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
To go with his new pitch black hair
A guitar strapped to his back
He's another cat
Lookin' to make it big out here
With a head full a dreams
And a heart full of sadness
He's got his story here to sell
Of how he grew up hard
The streets are harder
Is this some kind of hell
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Seven A.M. we're first on scene
'Til the fanfare ends
Yeah, we're living out a dream
Battered and bruised we can't afford to stop
The show goes on 'though we're about to drop
The stage is set, just another load-in
Our bodies torn and our minds are broken
It's time to leave but I got no place to be
Don't let the rock roll over me
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
(GANG VOCALS)
These are our stages
This is our lifeline
Here are our faces
This is our time
We are the legion this is what we do
Here's to the crew making dreams come true
Nothing's as it seems
The ugly side of glory
Brings a tear to your eye
From a little boys dream
To a hell of a story
It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Credits
Writer(s): Brett Parnall
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