"Oh, the glamour! The money! The admiration of millions! If that's all you're in it for, you'll run out of gas pretty fast. We won't. The first song we ever finished as a band."

It's all about the reason, it's all about your goal
Is the very top a must have? Or for love of it alone?

Fame for 15 minutes? No, but a lot of years of trying,
I rarely saw my name in lights, but man, I'm not crying

I have conditioned myself, I just need one thing
Twenty years of living and bleeding on six strings

Maybe never had it, and man, I just don't care
Being here is already more than the dream of getting there

Not the money, not the fame
Not for the respect I earn
It's all about the Go!, the Yeah!
And that's exactly why I burn

Not the money, not the fame
Not for the respect I earn
It's all about the Go!, the Yeah!
And that's exactly why I burn

Rcok'n'roll might need a saviour, but could you even save yourself?
No one owes you recognition, that's why you scream for help

You pushed it all beyond belief, now the band is out of luck
I'm still blazing on and on, 50 miles past giving a fuck

I know about the odds
That's not the point, my friend.
I wouldn't mind, of course
It doesn't matter in the end

Lead: Schwarz/Leim

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