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Music ainât all glittery, not so pretty,
I travel all day to come rock your city.
You sleep on a seat thatâs unconfortable,
come to a venue and thereâs 2 people in front of you.
Gigs ainât all fun to do,
when kids scream Fuck
You and wanna be refunded too.
(Rock On)
I perform non stop âtil I lose my voice,
I wanna take the night off but I ainât got a choice.
When I get back home I count the shit I spent,
Pennies wonât pay for my friggin' rent.
But I got plenty memories, they are excellent,
of friends I made and fans that came to represent.
(Rock On)
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on !
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song. !
Rock On
You can boo me all night long !
Rock On
But here's where I belong !
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on !
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song !
(Rock on)
Went to Budapest, loved drinking Palinkas,
Went to swim in a spa in the middle of winter.
Been to Bosnia, mingled with the shorties,
thay taught me all about the war stories.
canât recall every gig but I remember bits,
and I remember when I signed my first pair of tits !
(Rock On)
Been to Lisbon, it was cool,
Got my first tattoo to begin a ritual.
Yo ! I feel blessed everywhere I go.
I canât wait for other continents to hear my flow.
Thank you music for what youâve done for me,
For what you taught me, for keeping me company!
(Rock On)
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on !
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song. !
Rock On
You can boo me all night long !
Rock On
But here's where I belong !
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on !
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song !
(Rock on)
Rock On until Fade
- Album:
- Acchordance
- Rock On
- Flake Up