Detroit and Only Halfway Thru the Tour - Euringer

«Its coming after me

I-it's too big for riding

I don’t know what it is

Its gaining, its gaining on me

No, no, no!

Noooo!

No, please, noo!»

(This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

It’s such a long lost cause

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

As it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Its such a, its such a, ugh

Ooh, I’m just a spaceship coming from the sky

I’m a lover not a fighter but I love it when you want me to fight

I love the rough stuff baby let’s get down and do it again

I’m never gonna smile when I look right into the lens

Hot bodies I’m newly oiled for you

I’m sexually enlightened don’t be frightened I know just what to do

I’m at an upstate party where the girls are all champagne and wine

All the foundation make up in the world won’t cover those lines

The heavy hitters get home back the glitter

Cause they know that it will get outta line

Oh oh oh, let them murder til they run out of lives

Determination is so ugly, lovely

(This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

It’s such a long lost cause

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

Its such a, its such a, oh!

I am such a genius can’t you tell?

I’m a necessary evil morally reprehensible

I’m old enough to know better but I’m too young to care

Got a foot in the grave and an article of vanity fair

Hold all my calls til I get myself straightened out

It is better to be hated for who you are rather than who you are not

She’s a hot young thing with no signal on her cellular phone

There’s a face young stable for what, are you dying alone?

The heavy hitters can’t hold back the glitter

Cause they know that it will get outta line

Oh oh oh, let them murder til they run out of lives

Determination is so ugly, lovely

(This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

It’s such a long lost cause

I don’t believe in a rock n roll band

As it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world

That’s pretty good son, that’s pretty good