Somebody told me, it's all the same now Somebody told me, we've had our turn Gotta believe that times still ours, I gotta believe it's still ours to burn The light seems to be fading crawling back into that hole, where the soul seems to awaken them days of rock 'n' roll... Somebody told us, to shake and shiver, He left the building not long ago, Somebody sold us, down the river, full of scratches and bullet holes It comes raging out of nowhere like some wreckage to behold We still drink out of the fountain, of them days of rock 'n' roll... It comes raging out of nowhere like some wreckage to behold We still drink out of the fountain, of them days of rock 'n' roll...
Somebody told me, it's all the same now Somebody told me, we've had our turn Gotta believe that times still ours, I gotta believe it's still ours to burn The light seems to be fading crawling back into that hole, where the soul seems to awaken them days of rock 'n' roll... Somebody told us, to shake and shiver, He left the building not long ago, Somebody sold us, down the river, full of scratches and bullet holes It comes raging out of nowhere like some wreckage to behold We still drink out of the fountain, of them days of rock 'n' roll... It comes raging out of nowhere like some wreckage to behold We still drink out of the fountain, of them days of rock 'n' roll...
