\You played into their hands. We never had an ace.
Now you’ll wish you hadn’t let them see your poker face.
Out in the dusty wilds there’s only love and hate.
and those who choose to eat their young before they can stand straight.
Rock and roll is dead.
You robbed it of it’s soul.
Rock and roll is dead.
And I watched it’s heart erode.
Rock and roll is dead.
The high road I call home
Rock and roll is dead.
is boring up here all alone.
The walls our backs met at have been torn to the ground.
I still remember the bond over dissonant sounds.
Out in the dusty wilds no one has time for games
and they will kill your witch-hunt by turning the other way.
Rock and roll is dead.
You robbed it of it’s soul.
Rock and roll is dead.
And I watched it’s heart erode.
Rock and roll is dead.
The high road I call home
Rock and roll is dead.
is boring up here all alone.
Let’s start a revolution of never keeping anyone else down.
I still remember the unbreakable bond over dissonant sounds.
Let’s start a revolution of never keeping anyone else down
Rock and roll is dead. Rock and roll is dead.
I still remember the unbreakable bond over dissonant sounds.
Rock and roll is dead. Rock and roll is dead.
credits
from Vultures,
released June 16, 2015
TM and (C) "Psyniac" Adam White 2015
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