Woah you're so popular, you're the next thing They're going to love ya, set the countdown to 15 They're gonna fix you up, polish everything They'll put the words in your mouth and tell you what to sing
Make 'em dance baby, make 'em lose control All the fame in the world won't ever make you whole You're just the latest trend, climbing up the charts Keep singing to their feet while I speak to their hearts
To all the kids in the black t-shirts In the middle of the pit, living 'til it hurts It's time to raise those fists and bang your head Rock's not dead To the back of the class, tattoo, nose ring To all the freaks who wouldn't change a thing Stand up now, let me hear you scream Rock's not dead
Here come the paparazzi, here come the headlines Your 15 minutes have you begging for a rewind They're gonna tame you then try to blame you They'll change your style, change your name but it's the same you
Make 'em dance baby, make 'em lose control All the fame in the world won't ever make you whole You're just the latest trend, climbing up the charts Keep singing to their feet while I speak to their hearts
To all the kids in the black t-shirts In the middle of the pit, living 'til it hurts It's time to raise those fists and bang your head Rock's not dead To the back of the class, tattoo, nose ring To all the freaks who wouldn't change a thing Stand up now, let me hear you scream Rock's not dead
To all the kids in the black t-shirts In the middle of the pit, living 'til it hurts It's time to raise those fists and bang your head Rock's not dead To the back of the class, tattoo, nose ring To all the freaks who wouldn't change a thing Stand up now, let me hear you scream Rock's not dead Rock's not dead Rock's not dead Rock's not dead Rock's not deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
