dreams

Rock n roll dreams.

Rock n roll dreams,
Ripped at the seams,
With a voice box sore,
And a liver that can't take any more,
To the spread of disease,
From doped up groupies,
Curses flow like streams,
All from rock n roll dreams.

You've all seen M.T.V.,
We've all been a wannabe,
Saw Slash and his J.D.
That's good enough for me,
Vince and his girls, girls, girls,
Tyler and his pearls, pearls, pearls,
Somehow they're still alive today,
But where is our Kurt?
A talent so good it hurt,
Not forgetting all the rest,
They fell down and failed the test.
So football is played in teams,
As they it's no fun
Out there alone are rock n roll dreams.

Rock n roll dreams,
From puberty and teens,
With that new release
"The number of the beast"
And don't forget "shout at the devil"
Slayer then brought us to another level,
Different artists with a smile that gleams,
More deadly rock n roll dreams.