She likes her rock and roll To be broke and famous With the broken and nameless To take all their time
She likes her rock and roll to be loud and honest Proud and androgynous, not searching for context She likes her rock and roll to teach her about herself And hide her anger, not depleting your mental health She rock and rolled her way out of Poughkeepsie She left her family so she could be right next to me Well, do what you gotta do, but I will tell the truth and I didn't ask you to You might be something I cannot lose
We sound nothing like we did at the start We made some rock and gave up on art I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Now let's hope that the world holds their remarks I wanna buy a house without feeling doubt I wanna change the world, but also change myself I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Here's the voice of an aspiring sellout
Darling, you got your first taste of fame I hope it tastes as good as you thought 'Cause once you play the game, nothing's the same And that fame might be all that she got 'Cause I'd rather live with a broken heart than no heart at all Left with questions and remarks to narrate the fall We'll paint a picture and cover it in gray And peel away an inch every time we feel our love stray So by the end we could look at the beautiful art That you and I made, if we don't already fade
We sound nothing like we did at the start We made some rock and gave up on art I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Now let's hope that the world holds their remarks I wanna buy a house without feeling doubt I wanna change the world, but also change myself I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Here's the voice of an aspiring sellout
Yet if someday, you don't still love me Just know that I will miss you If it's not too much to ask Maybe someday you'll sit back And you'll find some time you miss me, too 'Cause I can get it wrong Sometimes I know I'm right I don't wanna sing another sad song Just wanna celebrate life
We sound nothing like we did at the start We made some rock and gave up on art I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Now let's hope that the world holds their remarks I hope you're happy, Mom, I wrote a happy song Here's the voice of an aspiring sellout
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