Let me tell you how the story goes See I was born to rock and roll My momma kept me close to home While my daddy was a rolling stone So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly] Who remembers trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents Who remembers sneaking into liquor stores tryna get bent Who remembers stealing every album out of pops old car? And listening to those growning up tryna be a rock star Back in the days b-back in the days backpack full of Andres That's three stacks and the chronic no weight More like three dollars and a 2pac safe Principal calling my dad, Colson isn't showin up to class Colson got into a fight your son isn't gonna pass Well your damn right my books were in the trash I was at Sharks playing guitar with the band, jam Pretend like we were playing for some fans Go to chance like we were paying for some bands, ran Security caught us we got banned now dad's at home Drunk waiting with heavy hands bam So I ran away with whatever CD it was that I was gonna play Music always had my back when its just me in the dark Fell asleep on the slide in the park wake up
Let me tell you how the story goes See I was born to rock and roll My momma kept me close to home While my daddy was a rolling stone So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today I took four shots Leaned out my window and pissed on four cops Noise complaints everyday knock knock But I'm busy with four porn stars on my cock Busy damagin hotels and gift shops Quick to shoplift take a wrist watch Put me on a stage at a show and I mosh I done shaved so much blow that I rock [?] seem like every morning my lawyer is on the phone Talkin bout another fight or another case from another night Where the dude backstage at a place upstate but I'm done with it My life have fun with it call my little brother up tell him get the drums hittin' Tell the rest of the band to plug up and yell to the rest of these bands to shut up Mic check 1, 2 if you don't like me than check your IQ Cause I ain't dumb my mind is just numb from all the substance inside that I've done I had to try some meanwhile I'm young though in the strip club with all of my ones But you don't want to live my life I'm just telling you about the highlights, Kells
Let me tell you how the story goes See I was born to rock and roll My momma kept me close to home While my daddy was a rolling stone So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll) And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
